Vent/Rant Thread vs. Don't get in my way

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I now hate my neighbors. Stupid drunkards. They would always catch us as we were getting the mail or garbage and would literally force us over their house to have drinks with them. We would try to get out by explaining we had work the next day we had this we had that they would explain "just one", yeah when the one was up one of them would hurriedly fill our glass and soon enough one of us (usually me) would be drunk enough to stay and talk. We never wanted to go, we don't drink and they're boring and judgmental.

One week while we were trapped at their house they complained that there was nothing to do down here in FL for them and they were planning to move back to NY. A week later they had their things packed and they had emptied their house and left. I texted them to ask them if they had moved and they said they couldn't stand being on FL anymore. I went over to check and found they left their welcome mat (I stole it :P). They returned a few weeks later however and spent all that money and effort in moving for no reason. They are now hoping a small potted section of grape tomatoes will help them find reason to go on down here in FL, oh yeah and the drinks. They haven't made an active effort to talk to us since they've gotten back so I assumed they just felt like they looked like idiots for leaving like that.

This week as I was going to grab the garbage can they complained about our grass being high. All while also telling me they watch our every move such as letting me know they saw we had a friend over last week with NY plates, and they saw the dogs in the pool. Thanks :) glad to know you're watching me like a creepo in my pool.

They can't seem to understand (or want to listen) that you can't mow your grass to optimal length each week during hurricane season at times it will grow quite high as you wait for a time when the ground dries. It rains here in FL during hurricane season and it's nearly impossible to find a 3 day stretch where the grass and land has dried enough for you to take a heavy piece of machinery onto it and not sink down. After it's rained for 3 weeks straight the land is literally a soggy wet sponge (apply pressure or squeeze or in my case step on and water will seep out). My 110lb body can walk on it and sink into the grass and compress the soil. It's a given fact, your grass is going to look like shit during time when rain stretches on for weeks.

Yes I understand you are from New York where Hurricane Season and rain for weeks doesn't really happen. But don't tell people who have lived here longer than you have to mow the grass when they know for a fact that they cannot. Go back to NY if you don't like it.
 
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Hugs to both corazon and greeny, yeah life is tough and I have had my fair share of troubles up to now. Whatever happens guys I am here, pm me, bug me if you have to.
 
The dumbasses who PM me about my videos and vanish. This fool I have never spoken to yesterday was writing all sorts of need erotica to me and I knew then that he was one of those trolls who always seem to PM me out of the blue and act like they worhip my ass. Two fuckwads in two days that wanted my link, and I was more than happy to give it to them knowing they were trolling. Then the fool who was trying to write about IV use in a poetic manner right beneth my post thinking I would buy that shit. I'm sorry guys, but I think my trolls from DF are at itagain. I reported the other two. Long story, but there will be a suddne increase of intravenous talk and rather naïve posts, it's to try and shun me since I'm legit. I turned off my PM's because I won't tolerate their shit again. I may blog my IV stuff, but sure as hell wouldn't post up in the forums talkin' nasty and intravenously aroused. So I wanted to forwarn everyone before I am associated with my own haters.
 
A little pissed at our manager, she knew I was away on Monday but decided to go home due to a "headache" pfft really? I don't believe her and today she also didn't come to work because of the said headache. I have a feeling that she will not come to work too tomorrow and Friday because she already mentioned that she isn't at work on Friday. Wow, just wow, talk about professionalism huh? Well since I am the one doing most of the work then might as well not have her on our dept and send her back to her old dept where she can be lazy as much as she wants ffs!
 
I now hate my neighbors. Stupid drunkards. They would always catch us as we were getting the mail or garbage and would literally force us over their house to have drinks with them. We would try to get out by explaining we had work the next day we had this we had that they would explain "just one", yeah when the one was up one of them would hurriedly fill our glass and soon enough one of us (usually me) would be drunk enough to stay and talk. We never wanted to go, we don't drink and they're boring and judgmental.

One week while we were trapped at their house they complained that there was nothing to do down here in FL for them and they were planning to move back to NY. A week later they had their things packed and they had emptied their house and left. I texted them to ask them if they had moved and they said they couldn't stand being on FL anymore. I went over to check and found they left their welcome mat (I stole it :P). They returned a few weeks later however and spent all that money and effort in moving for no reason. They are now hoping a small potted section of grape tomatoes will help them find reason to go on down here in FL, oh yeah and the drinks. They haven't made an active effort to talk to us since they've gotten back so I assumed they just felt like they looked like idiots for leaving like that.

This week as I was going to grab the garbage can they complained about our grass being high. All while also telling me they watch our every move such as letting me know they saw we had a friend over last week with NY plates, and they saw the dogs in the pool. Thanks :) glad to know you're watching me like a creepo in my pool.

They can't seem to understand (or want to listen) that you can't mow your grass to optimal length each week during hurricane season at times it will grow quite high as you wait for a time when the ground dries. It rains here in FL during hurricane season and it's nearly impossible to find a 3 day stretch where the grass and land has dried enough for you to take a heavy piece of machinery onto it and not sink down. After it's rained for 3 weeks straight the land is literally a soggy wet sponge (apply pressure or squeeze or in my case step on and water will seep out). My 110lb body can walk on it and sink into the grass and compress the soil. It's a given fact, your grass is going to look like shit during time when rain stretches on for weeks.

Yes I understand you are from New York where Hurricane Season and rain for weeks doesn't really happen. But don't tell people who have lived here longer than you have to mow the grass when they know for a fact that they cannot. Go back to NY if you don't like it.

What a drag that they moved back. They sound horrible. Too bad you can't put people IRL on ignore.
 
Life is currently predominantly joyless, and progress is advancing so slow that it is irritating.
I am having a hard time being satisfied with the fact that life will start to greatly improve in a matter of months, and that I will most likely simply be a year or so older by then without major illness or setback, and that the most I can possibly do, is to work as efficiently as possible towards my long-term goals. I continue to loathe my current life to such a degree, that it is making the day quite miserable.
 
What a drag that they moved back. They sound horrible. Too bad you can't put people IRL on ignore.

Lol right?!

And she didn't even mention how we are to blame (somehow) for the snakes that have been showing up in their garden. I flew off the handle a little bit on them yesterday telling them that no one with any sort of logical brain or cognitive abilities at all would really possibly think that the hub from which all snakes come from is our house. You moved to Florida, these are the things you are going to find in your lawn from time to time. How they can really think or have the audacity to blame me for them seeing snakes is so far beyond me in so many different ways. I cannot comprehend, it simply does not compute.. The booze is really screwing with their heads. I wanted to tell them this but they are so snobby and "above all" that they wouldn't even let me get halfway into my sentences without cutting me off to say what they want to say, which generally is just a series of "we are higher class people than you" said in different shades.
T'hell with'em.
 
i sincerely think you should spend more time making fun of these people. assure them that you are using snake finding glasses to locate the main snake hole and cut it off at the source -- the safety of their garden being your mission. give them daily, extremely dramatic progress updates. start bitching about florida and say you two are thinking about moving to new york. every time they approach you to speak about anything -- unless they are brining you something even easier to make fun of -- ask them for advice about your plans to move. say you recently became interested in mixing drinks, invite them over to try your latest favorite, call the drink something stupid like a "fuzzy alligator," and pour nothing but ice tea. if they ask for anything else, become offended and insist that they leave your home. the next day, get them a bottle of grape juice, apologize saying fuzzy alligators get you two a little crazy, and ask for advice about moving to new york.
 
i sincerely think you should spend more time making fun of these people. assure them that you are using snake finding glasses to locate the main snake hole and cut it off at the source -- the safety of their garden being your mission. give them daily, extremely dramatic progress updates. start bitching about florida and say you two are thinking about moving to new york. every time they approach you to speak about anything -- unless they are brining you something even easier to make fun of -- ask them for advice about your plans to move. say you recently became interested in mixing drinks, invite them over to try your latest favorite, call the drink something stupid like a "fuzzy alligator," and pour nothing but ice tea. if they ask for anything else, become offended and insist that they leave your home. the next day, get them a bottle of grape juice, apologize saying fuzzy alligators get you two a little crazy, and ask for advice about moving to new york.

This made me laugh so hard. SO genius. The main snake hole and the safety of the garden. We could possibly throw in that we've been researching snakes and the types we've seen are drawn to garden vegetables specifically grape tomatoes and since they have put so much hard work and effort into tending to their half a 50 gallon drum full of soil used as a planter for their grape tomatoes we are determined to eradicate the dangerous snake population stemming from our back yard.

Maybe we can also throw in some kind of anaconda type twist that we had cornered the queen in what we thought was the "center of the hive/nest" but she was 10 feet long and our hoes and shovels weren't going to do it. We can explain that we tried to shoot it in the head and we did several times but snakes skin is known to be one of the toughest of all and the bullets were unable to penetrate or hit anything major to cause it to die. We may need to contact a specialist but it will be pricey but this is our responsibility and our fault for allowing the grass to grow so we are going to own up to our mistake and pay for the specialist to assess the situation.

The idea about giving detailed and dramatic updates as well as asking for advice about moving to NY seems golden but I just can't even fathom entertaining them for the evening. They are literally so desperate for friends here that they would probably pretend to be drunk just to stay over. And that situation would even be worse because when we're trapped at their house eventually we are able to make a run for it. If they're here we have no idea how long they plan on squatting at our house. That would be an anxiety all of it's own.
 
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it's a really nice day today, and i am powerless in life and do not get to participate.


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aren't really nice days the worst? everyone around me is drinking goose and tonics. would be so nice. cranberry usually isn't my style, but a little with the lime sounds so right at the moment. would be like kicking summer off.

a second ago i was bitching to myself that the only reason i can't have one is because everyone will see and become uncomfortable. i don't know though. one of the few nice things about not drinking is not having to justify it to yourself. so i shouldn't torture myself trying to justify it when in the end i don't drink.


damn tomato snakes. they love freshly cut lawn.
 
aren't really nice days the worst? everyone around me is drinking goose and tonics. would be so nice. cranberry usually isn't my style, but a little with the lime sounds so right at the moment. would be like kicking summer off.

a second ago i was bitching to myself that the only reason i can't have one is because everyone will see and become uncomfortable. i don't know though. one of the few nice things about not drinking is not having to justify it to yourself. so i shouldn't torture myself trying to justify it when in the end i don't drink.


damn tomato snakes. they love freshly cut lawn.

yea.
For a split second today I almost felt alive.
 
Ugh my new boss is so nosey, always asking questions, then making it seem like its my fault that something is wrong.... blah

~Verri

haha my boss is always nosey, always asking questions then blaming us whenver something bad happens that he doesnt really know any thing about. So sick and tired of that fucking place. If on;y I didnt have debt grrr I am fucking out of there!!!!
 
i'm sick of loving opiates cause when i don't have them i wanna die FUCK idk what to do with myself maybe i should just OD
 
Keep thinking positive, and try not to let the drugs take you down. Everyone can improve themselves it's all about determination and will power. You got to nip it in the bud before something horrific happens to you. :(

Life is what you make it.
 
I'm tired of a certain person, talks to me on the phone saying I'm different and how a certain place doesn't see me the way this person see me. I attempt suicide, decide to stay a week from a certain place only to see a certain place, a person whom I had feelings for, and was hoping to meet, just try to use me as drama and make a joke of me. So the break I had planned was cut short. My Taid (granddad) is in hosp, Nain (grandmother) died of liver failure due to liver failure as a result of alcoholism, my Dad is drinking a lot.... but hayho that's nothing to be upset over, eh. I think I may be heading the same way.....

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