There are neighbors from hell, and then there are neighbors from elsewhere.
Neighbors are the reason I want to live out in the woods like a hermit.
Oh, what’s better than texting asshole neighbors? Stomach cancer. That’s what.
While I’m sure most of us are fortunate enough to be surrounded by good neighbors, there’s always that one asshole…
You can chose your friends, but you can’t choose your neighbors.
You can pick your friends, but you can’t pick your neighbors.
Some of us are fortunate to have understanding and easy going neighbors… and then there’s these assholes.
As someone who had has some incredibly shitty neighbors over the years, if you live next to these absolute treasures and don’t appreciate it, YOU’RE the asshole neighbor!