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I swear drug heads get more butt hurt than I do when I'm on my period or pregnant. I posted a picture of them having security because I thought it was funny I LITERALLY POSTED A PICTURE OF A FUCKING DOOR. There's no number or anything identifying as their door. One of my old friends(officially defriended now) who I thought got her shit together for her daughter (obviously she didn't) posted on it where I live I PM'd her told her what street and she's all like 'I'm surprised I haven't ran into you I'm over there in and out all the time'. Not less than a minute later I get a message from my neighbor (who I never talked to or seen) messages me on Facebook. I ignore said message. He sends his girlfriend over to confront me. I ignore the knock. Couple minutes pass. *Knock knock* meanwhile I'm chilling in my undies since I don't feel like putting PJs on. DA bitch: ' I know you're in there. Quit posting pics of our door on facebook.' Me: *throwing on clothes so I can go possibly knock a bitch out* ' ya I'm here I'll post anything I want on Facebook I ain't doing nothing illegal unlike y'all. I lived here first. I pay my phone bill not you. ' * finishes throwing on clothes heads towards door only to hear her go to her own apartment. I go sit down back on my futon. Gets back on Facebook to calm down receives friend request from dumb cunt instantly deletes*

My blood is boiling. I'm so angry I get disturbed over some petty ass shit. I'm cramping up a storm. I'm tired from work. I'm super nauseated. Upset because I didn't get those two pink lines like me and my hubby want. I'm trying to enjoy a toddler free night. My dad wanted to spend some time with my daughter so I let him. There's constant traffic in and out. Constant loud noise. Constant fighting. And when they have sex they gotta be loud about it. Just no fucking respect at all. Up at all hours. Bangs on our wall because our toddler cries here and there. My husband and I are usually at work and when we come home we want to relax with our child and 3 cats. When we make love we are quiet about it because we have respect for our surrounding neighbors. Very rarely do we have a loud spat and when we do it's over within a minute or two. I'm fed up with the new neighbors. They've only been there for a few months I've been here 3 years.

I'm kinda feeling concerned now. Because my boys' memorial is here and everything I own my husband owns and my daughter owns...

*End of rant I think*