Unique New York

Just like a regular woman, only crankier.

Monday, April 11, 2005

Crap

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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