Dear... #6

Wow! I can't believe I've written six of these so far. That's quite an accomplishment for a non-writer such as myself. I might go celebrate by eating a chocolate covered disco ball while singing Chocolate Disco by Perfume (Chokoreito disuko, chokoreito disuko!). Well, this Number Six (not to be confused with the cylon Number Six from Battlestar Galactica) is brought to you by my inconsiderate neighbors. Enjoy my rant.

( Thoughtless Neighbors )