Fixed, you're welcome.

I like your swagger ;-). Thing is, it's hard to be polite with a guy who has woken you up several times and one you already wrote a note to. Shit will go down soon though. I'm about to do the smack down on this sand friend of mine pretty soon.

That's pretty messed up.

It could have something to do with more men going down on chicks. it's more appealing with a hairless box than a mad bush, and since you are what you eat there could literally be more pussies in the world because of this

Super soaker.   Deer urine.   you do the math.

Yep. Wrote that kinda quick. She left me to be with a chick. Then broke up with the chick and dated Richards. Now, she's a gay flaming liberal.

I was close to doing that tonight. I actually went in the hallway and was going to bang on his door, when I heard a little kid inside and 2 women? I will confront this POS and let him know that we don't pull this kind of disrespectful shit in this country.

It's time to do it Oldschool Man and confront the clown on his doorstep.

Be polite but direct. Something like, Welcome to the building. However, I urge you to cease slamming your door and disturbing me at all hours or the situation will become such that it's a detriment to your well being. By the way, feel free to stop in during daylight hours for a delightful oatmeal cookie. I trust I have made myself perfectly clear. Good day.  

In 1990 I was poor and living in a shithole apartment building.  I had this ugly chic living down stairs from me... drug addict, no job and on disability.  Her loser friends would come over her place at least 2-3 times during the week nights... they stayed up until 4am making a huge amount of noise.  I told her about it a few times, she apologized... but she did over and over again.  The owner of the building was a slumlord and he didn't give a shit about anything except the rent.  I used earplugs and even turned on a window AC and a fan trying to drown out the noise.  It worked well enough for me to fall asleep, but it wasn't peaceful sleep because I kept waking up to loud noises during the night.

I got fed up and realized it was time to give her a dose of her own medicine.  I had a cassette tape of a very annoying live Elvis show from the early 70's.  My tape player was able to automatically flip the tape and play it over and over again.  Right before I left in the morning I put the tape in, turned the stereo up to 10 and left for work at 8am.  When I got home at 5pm she knocked on my door and said she was not able to sleep all day because of the Elvis music.  I said: "now you know I feel when you're up all night making noise".  I never heard any noise late at night ever again.  

That lenny stooge keeps talking about how he's over 300lbs, how he's hard core blah blah....looks like garbage no chest whatsoever, junk half reps if they even qualify as that  on a 225 incline. He is equally as or more retarded than genova.