okay, so, there are these two old bee-otches who walk their yappy little dogs by my mom and dad's place (where i am currently visiting), and a couple weeks ago they walked their stupid little dogs by the house and glared up at me when i went outside to tell my mom's dog, Charlie, to zip his lip because he was barking at them.
i was like, ok whatever.
then the next few days some county assholes drive up to the house and tell us we have trash at the side of our house that has to be cleaned up in like 30 days, and that we have "oil flowing out into the road". my mom's car has an oil leak that hasn't been repaired, and it's not "flowing" out anywhere, stupid fuckers.
anyway, we clean the "trash up" which was only a couple stacks of garbage bags and some folded down cardboard boxes. and we still didn't fix the car, which they didn't tell us we needed to, so we just didn't do it yet because... we just didn't.
whatever, so, the county assholes come back this morning, i am in my jammies and fuzzy slippers with my hair all messed up and i had the worst night of sleep EVAR, and they have to make me come outside and talk about the car and how the oil is flowing into the street.
OMFG IT IS NOT FLOWING.
so, they proceed to give my mom and dad 10 days to get it fixed, which is fine because we planned on it anyway. then they are like, maybe you guys should clean up the oil, it is a hazard when people walk by, especially when it rains.
and i was like, how do you expect us to clean oil from the street? get a bucket and a scrub brush? kiss my ass!
then all of a sudden i remembered those old ladies and their yapping dogs and how they are always telling our dog to shut up and just being a bunch of jerks, and i was like i am so going to kill those old slags when they walk by... slippery oil on the street? omg, how dramatic can people be? now i know remember why i moved to WA and got the hell away from this county, everybody in it (aside from fam and friends anyway) are a bunch of DICKS, and they act like this neighborhood is Beverly Hills or something. IT IS A CRAP TOWN IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE! STFD!
/rant
i was like, ok whatever.
then the next few days some county assholes drive up to the house and tell us we have trash at the side of our house that has to be cleaned up in like 30 days, and that we have "oil flowing out into the road". my mom's car has an oil leak that hasn't been repaired, and it's not "flowing" out anywhere, stupid fuckers.
anyway, we clean the "trash up" which was only a couple stacks of garbage bags and some folded down cardboard boxes. and we still didn't fix the car, which they didn't tell us we needed to, so we just didn't do it yet because... we just didn't.
whatever, so, the county assholes come back this morning, i am in my jammies and fuzzy slippers with my hair all messed up and i had the worst night of sleep EVAR, and they have to make me come outside and talk about the car and how the oil is flowing into the street.
OMFG IT IS NOT FLOWING.
so, they proceed to give my mom and dad 10 days to get it fixed, which is fine because we planned on it anyway. then they are like, maybe you guys should clean up the oil, it is a hazard when people walk by, especially when it rains.
and i was like, how do you expect us to clean oil from the street? get a bucket and a scrub brush? kiss my ass!
then all of a sudden i remembered those old ladies and their yapping dogs and how they are always telling our dog to shut up and just being a bunch of jerks, and i was like i am so going to kill those old slags when they walk by... slippery oil on the street? omg, how dramatic can people be? now i know remember why i moved to WA and got the hell away from this county, everybody in it (aside from fam and friends anyway) are a bunch of DICKS, and they act like this neighborhood is Beverly Hills or something. IT IS A CRAP TOWN IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE! STFD!
/rant