Post by Leels on May 20, 2020 3:34:30 GMT -5
Dear Journal,
May 20, 2020
Well, the neighbors yelled at Nathan 3 days ago because they decided to look in our yard and caught him facing our backyard with his hands near his crotch. They didn't even see his penis and yet they were mad. MAYBE they shouldn't have been looking in our yard. When I went to take Nathan home, the neighbor was sitting on his deck that he had the money to build last summer and told him if he ever caught him peeing in my yard again that he'd break his neck. I told him to get fucked and asked him if he saw Nathan's penis. I also told him to stop looking in our fucking yard. Then I asked him why he thought it was okay to threaten to kill my dog and then later down the line threaten to kill my boyfriend. Since then, I have decided that they deserve no respect from me at all. I will play my music loudly in my driveway when I get home. I will accidentally lay on my horn and not be worried if they hear it.
Because he decided that since he's a veteran that he can just walk into anyone's yard and ring anybody's neck, I decided that I'm allowed to send as many spam magazines to their house as I want. I subscribed them to stuff like the National Catholic Reporter and signed them up for 5 subscriptions at a time of another Christian magazine. They wanna fuck with me? I will fight back. Just because they have enough money to pay someone to water their lawn and have a pool in the backyard and have enough money to build their own deck does NOT make them better than us. NOBODY IS BETTER THAN ANYBODY. I will not take this. They have been assholes to us ever since we moved in just because we want to live here. I hope John fucking dies of corona or some other shit. I know it's not a good thing to be anxious for someone to die, but when he finally does, I will be throwing a party.
When we first moved in, JJ came over to visit in his car and they literally called the cops on him because he came here playing loud music and the police came and asked him what he was doing here. He hadn't been here 10 minutes and the police show up. Later on, John decided that Tinkerbell, the smallest dog on the planet, tried to attack his poodle that we didn't even know existed and he threw a cup at her. And then told my mom that he was going to shoot our dog if she ever "trespassed on his property again." Just this past winter, Paul was trying to shovel our driveway and John told him "not to throw any of our snow in his yard." Uuuuuuum... so, is our snow going to contaminate all the other snow that's already in your yard?? And now this. I'm fucking tired of it. I did not move out of the hood to be neighbors with Karens. Today, the wife of the house told Mom that they had a package with Paul's name on it on their back porch. This bitch really think we're gonna just go in their yard and grab a package when her husband is threatening our lives? I stg it just makes me want to go over there with all the dogs and say, "If you really feel good about killing people, why don't you just do it? Go ahead and kill me. You'd be doing me a favor for once."
May 20, 2020
Well, the neighbors yelled at Nathan 3 days ago because they decided to look in our yard and caught him facing our backyard with his hands near his crotch. They didn't even see his penis and yet they were mad. MAYBE they shouldn't have been looking in our yard. When I went to take Nathan home, the neighbor was sitting on his deck that he had the money to build last summer and told him if he ever caught him peeing in my yard again that he'd break his neck. I told him to get fucked and asked him if he saw Nathan's penis. I also told him to stop looking in our fucking yard. Then I asked him why he thought it was okay to threaten to kill my dog and then later down the line threaten to kill my boyfriend. Since then, I have decided that they deserve no respect from me at all. I will play my music loudly in my driveway when I get home. I will accidentally lay on my horn and not be worried if they hear it.
Because he decided that since he's a veteran that he can just walk into anyone's yard and ring anybody's neck, I decided that I'm allowed to send as many spam magazines to their house as I want. I subscribed them to stuff like the National Catholic Reporter and signed them up for 5 subscriptions at a time of another Christian magazine. They wanna fuck with me? I will fight back. Just because they have enough money to pay someone to water their lawn and have a pool in the backyard and have enough money to build their own deck does NOT make them better than us. NOBODY IS BETTER THAN ANYBODY. I will not take this. They have been assholes to us ever since we moved in just because we want to live here. I hope John fucking dies of corona or some other shit. I know it's not a good thing to be anxious for someone to die, but when he finally does, I will be throwing a party.
When we first moved in, JJ came over to visit in his car and they literally called the cops on him because he came here playing loud music and the police came and asked him what he was doing here. He hadn't been here 10 minutes and the police show up. Later on, John decided that Tinkerbell, the smallest dog on the planet, tried to attack his poodle that we didn't even know existed and he threw a cup at her. And then told my mom that he was going to shoot our dog if she ever "trespassed on his property again." Just this past winter, Paul was trying to shovel our driveway and John told him "not to throw any of our snow in his yard." Uuuuuuum... so, is our snow going to contaminate all the other snow that's already in your yard?? And now this. I'm fucking tired of it. I did not move out of the hood to be neighbors with Karens. Today, the wife of the house told Mom that they had a package with Paul's name on it on their back porch. This bitch really think we're gonna just go in their yard and grab a package when her husband is threatening our lives? I stg it just makes me want to go over there with all the dogs and say, "If you really feel good about killing people, why don't you just do it? Go ahead and kill me. You'd be doing me a favor for once."