sometimes it's ok here

just as all this snow is forcing me to wear shoes and lose all hope for this town, something comes up to restore a bit of the class and tradition of the area and makes me think, "hey, maybe it's not so bad after all."

i was just sitting here in my living room, minding my own business, falling asleep while reading about first amendment issues and the internet when i hear this through my floor from downstairs:

guy: you got what you wanted! you got laid, that's what you wanted! now you won't even give me a fucking kiss!
woman: what? noooo.
guy: yes! you want a fuckin baby. i do everything around this fuckin house and get no respect.

a little later, regarding some subject that was muted by the floorboards:
guy: you better. . .bitch or i'll smash you in the fucking face!


ahhhh, maybe that's why she's toothless. between my school and my housing situation, this place sure is going to leave me with a lot of good fond memories.