and then a fight later...after he's worked up the courage and has had a long pep talk he's ready for glory. I fear I need to endure this awful racket before the war has been won.
if it were a little bit more consistent I could time my breathing to the dull hum but it literally sounds like BASH BASH BASH DRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLLL BASH DRILLLLLLLLLLLLL Mumble mumble mumble thump thump bash bash
knock on the door and give it the old 'good evening knobhead, I'm msmonipenni from environmental health and you really best shut up or I'm gonna confiscate all your fuses from the fuse box and smash all your windows'.
oh and "musicians" apparently. <---DJing shit house music at 4am on a weeknight, with the windows open, whilst your mangey alsation dog runs around clearly high of your bong fumes.
You utter utter cunts.
When i went and told them to shut the fuck up, he actually have the nerve to say some of the following:
"Can you *really* hear it?"
(answer = NO I JUST ENJOY KNOCKING AT PEOPLES DOORS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT IN HASTILY PUT ON JEANS AND NO T SHIRT COMBO.)
"Thing is, I'm a musician"
(answer = A VAMPIRE MUSICIAN YOU SELFISH CUNT?)
"I'm sorry mate"
(answer = WRONG ON BOTH COUNTS, IF YOU WERE SORRY YOU WOULDN'T HAVE DONE IT 3 TIMES IN THE LAST WEEK. YOU ARE MOST CERTAINLY NOT MY FRIEND CUNTARD."
I was a student once, and had parties on a weekend not a thursday.
I don't know exactly when I got old. But I did. But that doesn't mean I'm too old to wait until your out, and then feed your mangey alsation laxative laced sausages whilst I urinate through one of your many many open windows.
sexing in the night is more common
no?
the sound of two burly foreign men bashing in kitchen walls isn't
do you live next to a bank?
or a jewellers?
If that were so I would join in
and get a cut.
But sadly for me I don't
is that a euphimism?
is that what you call it?
where do you think he is drilling exactly at this time?
I'm sure you got a mean streak
RUN UP THERE
go OI need a hammer?
*SMACK*
:)
I am really short.
I'll only get their shins
Listen, I know your tinnnnny
so tiny that you couldnt intimidate a lil fly... but i'm sure you would be able to crack a rib or two if u applied yourself and channeled your anger!
Now do a rocky montage!
but rocky always loses first
and then a fight later...after he's worked up the courage and has had a long pep talk he's ready for glory. I fear I need to endure this awful racket before the war has been won.
I have seen many emo threads, suicidal claims and bustop threads in my time
but this is the most pesemistic pathetic excuse of a post I have ever seen! SORT IT OWT AND SUSS UP AND FUCKING PILEDRIVE THE FUCKERS THREW THE FLOOR!
Is that a euphemism
?
.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=EBYHiOsjxS8&feature=related
I need a hug is what I need
This is all kinds of awful
Suicide will be welcome if this continues.
*hug*
everything will be okay, promise... just hang on in there http://youtube.com/watch?v=MTn1v5TGK_w just like they did
I feel so much stronger now
I am inspired
something about euphemisms
*euthanasia
Start doing something louder
until he stops. It really will work.
Play some metal really loudly
to drown it out.
or just stick some 65daysofstatic on
it'll make the drilling sound good in comparison
:o
Darn you for living too far away for me to borrow really loud hardcore music
the best I can do is my housemate's Morrissey collection
Now I know what politicians mean
when they talk about deprived areas.
Seriously deprived!
Hence why I'm always in Leicester
Leicester's not much better!
You've got snow_brigade and his fringe to contend with.
At least they're not making deep sustained booming sounds.
It could be worse.
...
http://youtube.com/watch?v=EBYHiOsjxS8&feature=related
Ahh yes theres the magic!
:D
euphemism?
honestly it really couldn't
if it were a little bit more consistent I could time my breathing to the dull hum but it literally sounds like BASH BASH BASH DRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLLL BASH DRILLLLLLLLLLLLL Mumble mumble mumble thump thump bash bash
is that a euphemism?
:D
I'm not sure...maybe it's a kinky S&M party I don't know about
Ewwww the placenta would go everywhere
It's not just any party
it's an S&M party
Put on a suit
knock on the door and give it the old 'good evening knobhead, I'm msmonipenni from environmental health and you really best shut up or I'm gonna confiscate all your fuses from the fuse box and smash all your windows'.
0:12 This all too ridiculous!
My Housemate is going up to complain. Though I don't live with very manly men. I am afraid he won't come back!
Did he come back?
IS IT STILL GOING ON!
Remember it always can be HAMMER TIME! Take out their ribs y'all!
On a related note: my neighbours
are students....
oh and "musicians" apparently. <---DJing shit house music at 4am on a weeknight, with the windows open, whilst your mangey alsation dog runs around clearly high of your bong fumes.
You utter utter cunts.
When i went and told them to shut the fuck up, he actually have the nerve to say some of the following:
"Can you *really* hear it?"
(answer = NO I JUST ENJOY KNOCKING AT PEOPLES DOORS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT IN HASTILY PUT ON JEANS AND NO T SHIRT COMBO.)
"Thing is, I'm a musician"
(answer = A VAMPIRE MUSICIAN YOU SELFISH CUNT?)
"I'm sorry mate"
(answer = WRONG ON BOTH COUNTS, IF YOU WERE SORRY YOU WOULDN'T HAVE DONE IT 3 TIMES IN THE LAST WEEK. YOU ARE MOST CERTAINLY NOT MY FRIEND CUNTARD."
I lurk.
Oh and if you know this is you
I hope you die of cat-aids or something.
I was a student once, and had parties on a weekend not a thursday.
I don't know exactly when I got old. But I did. But that doesn't mean I'm too old to wait until your out, and then feed your mangey alsation laxative laced sausages whilst I urinate through one of your many many open windows.
*you're*
fuck, I hate people who mis-use their/there/they're - and I just did it. THIS IS WHAT YOU'RE DOING TO ME. CUNTS.