I used to think the townhouse complex I lived in was pretty peaceful and nice, then these damn thugs moved in next door. And of course these pieces of wannabe gangster sh*t have to blast their lame ass rap music to prove how hard they are in the suburbs of Northridge. As I write this, the bass is literally rattling my living room wall and it’s f**king annoying! It’s one thing to play your garbage in your chromed out P.O.S. Suburban, but people live here and can’t just make a left turn to get away from your dumbass.
This is why I hate thugs like this. There only purpose on earth it to annoy and commit crimes. I don’t need to live next door to them, especially when they have like 20 of their homies coming in and out at all hours of the night.
How many hours a day do you need to listen to bass rattling music in your living room? Who are you trying to impress? No one (especially where I live) thinks you are hard or a “gangsta”. Get a f*cking job and stop being a waste of space living off you’re parents’ bus accident settlement.
August 5th, 2007 at 7:10 pm
I was not credited with the creation of the term “Thuggalo”… you will be hearing from my attorney on this matter.
August 6th, 2007 at 9:56 am
You could go over there a beat their asses…
…or you could call your landlord.
August 6th, 2007 at 11:31 am
maybe if big bad kenny is so tough he should go tell them to turn it down….
fearful kenny……. so sad
August 7th, 2007 at 9:14 am
Oh god, if I am gonna have to say it again, I will.
August 7th, 2007 at 3:43 pm
You know, I used to be much more tolerant for such nonsense. But now I am a mama and nothing pisses me off more than when I am at a red light with my baby in the back seat and some ignorant “Thuggalos” pulls along side me with that crap blaring.
Seriously, even though I hate country music, I am tempted to drive through their ‘hood and have that blaring out my windows. I’ll even splurge and buy a woofer and all that crap to intensify the racket.
If you see me shot up and dead on t.v., you’ll know why.
August 8th, 2007 at 11:10 am
yet none of youze evers confornts them, you go back to your little yuppie hole and hide. Cuz yer scared…..
August 9th, 2007 at 5:25 pm
Ever try buying a bigger stereo than theirs and blasting…oh i don’t know, say country music right back at em, or ever worse, try bluegrass.LMAO
August 11th, 2007 at 10:41 am
Hey nemesis, when you move out of your mommy’s house, you’ll understand.
BTW, I have had the same exact issue in four different places. (Only one of which was ghetto)
I have confronted ALL of them, asked them nicely, beat on the wall, etc. It only helps for maybe a day, then right back to the same old shiznit.
The only thing that ever stopped the ‘tardedness was when my current neighbors had a kid. It didn’t stop the constant stream of visitors, but the music stopped.
Yay for unprotected sex
oh yeah… this is Sgt Poon, I’m feeling European at the moment, thus the El Conquistador
August 11th, 2007 at 2:14 pm
Wow, three smiley faces in one post Sarge? In a good mood or something?!
August 12th, 2007 at 8:03 am
yup
:) 
August 12th, 2007 at 10:36 am
Is this the effects of Lemoncello? While in Rome (or even Malta for that fact)…
August 12th, 2007 at 12:17 pm
nope…
August 15th, 2007 at 10:55 am
Too bad they’re only wanna-bes.
If they were REAL gangstas you could console yourself with the thought they will be dead or in jail soon.
August 16th, 2007 at 4:06 pm
Just send them a friendly letter with an anthrax bomb attached.
And put nemesis’ address for the return address.
August 17th, 2007 at 9:44 am
I like the way you think, Angry Bro.
Would you be interested in a position with an evil overlord?
Send all resumes to el.conquistador@eviloverlordsforryansdestruction.com