The lady who lives directly across from my computer room window has 4 kids. She yells at them, when they're outside, from inside of her kitchen, rarely ever coming outside to discipline them. She wears pajama pants all the time. Just a few minutes ago, she came outside to tell her kids to get their "booties" closer to their back door. The kids laughed at her, said "booties", and she yelled at them again.
"Aiden. Jason. Nathan. Alexis." This is what I hear when I'm trying to write, do homework, play my guitar, or simply fuck around on my computer.
This is her.
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"Aiden. Jason. Nathan. Alexis." This is what I hear when I'm trying to write, do homework, play my guitar, or simply fuck around on my computer.
This is her.
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)