i really fucking love that somehow every time at the exact moment i try to chill and go back to sleep in the morning, some CHUCKLEFUCK with a leaefblower comes out of the woodworks and starts vaccuuming the grass constantlyh for the next 3 hours
there are also literally no leaves there or anything you are quite liteally just blowing air at grass
its not like i get extremely stressed out from constant grinding noises
i wish all people who invented the leafblower and also who came up with the bright idea of having so much useless landscape care a very die
its fine, its not like i wanted to sleep, its not like my life is already shit and i already cant sleep without very loudly walking around at 1 am in an attempt to stop my neighbor from snorting like a fuckin bulldog
there will be a point where maybe i wont just constantly vent but at the moment all i want to do is sleep and write shitty fanfic and i cant do any of those in peace
here is a picture of cainbun with a frying pan
im going to shove this leafblower person down a flight of stairs for the love of god
i also have to call the treasury or whatever and tell them i would like the unemployment molney they supposedly paid me but i cant really use my headphones when calling ppl AND I NEED TO USE THOSE RIGHT NOW
