Tuesday, March 22, 2011

An Open Letter To My Upstairs Neighbors

Dear Neighbors,

What's it like owning an elephant? I had no idea they did so much jumping!

Curious,
Shawn

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

I used to have an upstairs neighbor like that. I swear to God they would re-arrange their furniture every night at 3am. On second thought, maybe they were just having really rough sex. Hmm...

Chris said...

Wait till they teach it how to bowl.

Eric said...

You live under my house's foundation? Sorry for the noise.

'Whoa'
- Keanu Reeves

Pramit said...

haha.....good neibhours;)
atleast when u are bored of silence they r there for help.....
i liked your blog....it's awesome.
i have recently created a blog......hope u know the feeling when u just create it i want you to visit my blog and let me know how is it........
regards
Pramit Mishra

PorkStar said...

hahaha
I know the feeling, thankfully now I live on a 7th floor and nothing to worry about when it comes to upstairs neighbors.

Shawn said...

Brooke: Did you kill them? I feel like that may be my only remaining option.

Chris: No worse than playing Hopscotch, I'm guessing.

Eric: Yeah, throw some food down here once in a while, please.

Pramit: Bored of silence...I would treasure the opportunity to attain that feeling.

Porkstar: That's the best screenname ever. That is all.

Lemmiwinks said...

great post. following you

Cake Betch said...

Apartment life BLOWS.