I got nothing...leave me your favorite song about stalking.
(I have this compelling need to leave something, anything as my post today, as long as it's eloquent and somehow poignant and meaningful to everyone. the problem with this is that I don't have anything right offhand that calls to be written about. just sighing heavily and cursing my imagination's sixteen year vacation. also the catholic guilt I didn't inherit. I suggest bopping right over to arachne.)
(I have this compelling need to leave something, anything as my post today, as long as it's eloquent and somehow poignant and meaningful to everyone. the problem with this is that I don't have anything right offhand that calls to be written about. just sighing heavily and cursing my imagination's sixteen year vacation. also the catholic guilt I didn't inherit. I suggest bopping right over to arachne.)
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so i had thought about calling animal control about the dog next door, but it didn't seem right. so far it's just a nuisense, nothing more. If the dog was acting like it was about to attack--then yes I would. But to me if I called animal control just because it's barking, I feel like I'd turn into everyone else in this town. That is one of those people that can get what they want if the bitch and scream and whine enough--just like a child. I can't stand those people.
so yes I bitch about the dog barking, but I bitch to friends. and the dog, well it's a dog, it's going to bark, but... meh... whatever. i'll deal.