All day I've heard this low bass rumble. Turns out there's a block party going on down by the Earthfare near the entrance to my apartment complex. Didn't realize it until I came home from work and almost died trying to get to a parking spot.
I wanted to go over there and yell at them for being too loud. Then I realized how much this line of thinking was making me out to be some old man yelling at some kids on his lawn.
It was an Alpha & Omega point of view I had. I understood why crazy old people shout at the youths of today. It's not that they miss the glory days of yesteryear, and feel some sort of jealousy, but they're looking for their home to be a peaceful and away from crowds.
So, what am I going to do? I'm going to see how long I can take this, then fight my way out of here and probably go to a 24hr Walmart.
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