rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
rejectomorph
flying_blind

Undeserving of a Proper Subject Line

New neighbor was in his garage all afternoon playing Green Day and other assorted Green-Dayish music. Annoying, but at least I didn't have to see any video. That guy from Green Day creeps me out. He looks a bit mutant. I suspect him of having some troll doll DNA. Anyway, I didn't find Green Day to be good background music. I would rather have listened to only the rain, which has been falling for hours. I was finally able to do so, of course, after new neighbor turned off the mutant music, but my disposition had already grown foul by then. It's taken until now for the undisturbed, soft pattering of raindrops to erode my resentment. I miss having that house vacant.

Whole bunch of other stuff in my head, but it's all muddled. I'll have to wait for it to settle a bit before I can do anything with it.
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