Surrounded by fat people who like crappy music...
17 June, 2003 :: 1:54 p.m.
I'm seriously wondering what kind of peope we have for neighbors... On any given day I can hear Kool & The Gang, OLD Michael Jackson, Faith Hill, Celine Dion, etc. Now some of this (Kool & The Gang, old Michael Jackson) I like to listen to sometimes--or at least did like to listen to...so it's not always the music that's the issue...sometimes it's the fact that the big fat guy next door who listens to most of this stuff (as well as some more current stuff such as 50 Cent), sings along with it at the top of his lungs. He can't sing and some of the music is bad enough by itself that he doesn't need to make it worse.
But the other day I thought it was him again because it was really shitty Celine Dion, late 90's country, Everly Brothers type stuff and it was making the kitchen floor vibrate and you could hear it anywhere you went downstairs...it was one of the girls that live on the bottom level...and most of the other people here seem to know one another...so apparently we moved into a large group of people with horrible tastes in music. Why do people with horrible taste always feel the need to share their music with everyone else? I may need to kill some overly fat, overly happy people...