Seriously, if it isn't about you or your family, SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I have written before about our neighbor the Town Crier. If it isn't about him, he needs to shut his damn mouth. The lies, the gossip, the bullshit you spew about everyone around you is ignorant. Would you like for us to start giving you the same treatment you give others? It can be arranged in no time flat. You know when people around here went after you, who stood up for you? Who offered to go to the Police Department on your behalf? That's right it would be us. But when my car is damaged you can't wait to tell everyone in a 50 miles radius how my car with it's broken door brings down the property value and needs to go. See, I work Dave and my daughter and granddaughter are NOT on the system so we pay for their needs. So coming up with money for a new door takes a long time, add to that problem the fact that Saturn is no longer in business and you can see why it takes awhile to get a new door. But you don't get that do you Town Crier? Are you on the system Town Crier? Is that why you're worried about people being on the system, it may take away from you? Then to flat out lie and say you never said it? You astound me sometimes. My husband and not son-in-law NEVER went in your apartment, they NEVER stole your rings or anything else. You probably lost them in the hoarding hell hole you call home! But do I go and tell people about your unsafe living conditions? The possible fire hazard you call home? Nope! Live and let live is my motto. Obviously not yours though is it!


Whether or not the woman downstairs should be in a nursing home or not is none of your damn business. It doesn't have anything to do with you. You do not provide care for her. You do not feed her. Whether she is on the system or not is none of your damn business either. It's not like you're paying for it. However, your constant harassment of her, your constant harassment of her family members and caretakers has made you more than a nuisance. You were like this when the neighbor next door was dying of cancer. Your nasty little notes under her door, your constant berating of the family to put her in a home. Telling other neighbors her kids wish she'd just hurry up and die already. Do you really think you're helpful you little weasel? Do you?? No, what you are is a nosey, gossiping little weasel of a man whose family won't allow you around them. I no longer wonder why! I don't want you near our family either.

You've started a war you can't possibly win. Why can't you win it? Because you don't have it in you to finish what you started. The fact that you ran today after being confronted shows you are not prepared for what you've started. But I am!

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