I have evil neighbors who live across the street. They come and go at all hours, and my walls are like paper - I hear every door slam, every noisy car that drives up...it's infuriating. Well, they have reached a new level of infuriation this week...
My previously safe-feeling neighborhood has become the scene of graffiti, not once, not twice, but THREE times this week. Seriously? I live in the nice part of town, not the hood. What's up with this?
Why am I pointing the finger at the evil neighbors? Well, if it wasn't them, it was some of their friends, I'd almost lay money on it. Not because the graffiti had a big red arrow pointing at their house or anything, it's just the kind of people they are and that they hang out with. Plus, we never had this problem before they came to the neighborhood. Argh.
Off to call the police about today's latest graffiti. Lovely.