Unique New York

Just like a regular woman, only crankier.

Monday, April 11, 2005


They never EVER talk to me except to criticize. My neighbors stopped me to tell me to pick up after my dogs. I don't know who doesn't pick up after their dogs in the neighborhood, but it's not me. I politely told the neighbor that I ALWAYS pick up after my dog. They never talk to me; in the past eight months, I could no more tell you my neighbor's names than the man in the moon. They talk to me this one time, and it's because they think I left crap all over the sidewalk.


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