People suck at life. Especially when they are driving in or around an apartment complex.
Hey asshole,
The speed limit is 5 for a reason. This is a parking lot, not the high way. If I look out my window one more time and see you almost hit that kid, believe me, I will do a swan dive off of my balcony and proceed to beat your skull in with my plastic woofle bat. Nobody in this complex thinks you’re a badass for speeding around the place. Roll your windows up and turn your shitty rap down too. You’re a fucking loser.
Random thought : If the gate is closed and you are trying to get in but you don’t know the code, pull up a little bit and U-Turn. You are able to make that u-turn for a reason. Don’t make me wait behind you while you take out your cell phone and make call after call to your buddy who isn’t answering their phone. I know the gate code. You clearly do not. Get the fuck out of my way prick bitch.
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