||[Sep. 15th, 2005|05:44 pm]
|[||Your mom ain't listening to
|||||The Mountain Goats - Tallahassee||]|
In other news, apparently the children of the new white trash neighbors up the street are trashing our trash cans. My sister is about to go have a talk with some punk pre-pubescents. YAY for neighborhood wars with new people! I think I'm going to head home now in case there's an altercation.
Update: No chin-checking was needed. The guy renting the place, while dopey and overly talkative, seemed pretty reasonable and I don't think we'll be having any more problems. He let us know that if we did, just let him know. I still think his gf is a skanky drug-addled hoe, but if he'll keep her in check, then we're all good.