Oh, Missouri.
Why did I know before I clicked on this that it was going to be a Republican? Seriously, if you aren't a millionaire and are still voting GOP, I have to conclude you have brain trauma. Get medical help. Soon.
I came home after a long, hard day of slogging through yet more moving stuff to the new place - which included pushing Big Furniture up stairs - and stepped on a hallway carpet absolutely soaked through. The rugs in the bathroom were soaked; even the carpet in the living room on the other side of the wall was soaked. Yet, the toilet was not overflowing. There wasn't any standing water in the floor (oh no, because the carpets AND THE NINE DRY ROLLS OF TOILET PAPER IN THE BATHROOM HAD SOAKED IT ALL UP). I don't know if this is my bathroom or the guy upstairs overflowed something; more importantly,
I.
DO.
NOT.
CARE.
I am scheduled to move the big stuff and rest of my stuff out of here in two weeks. I CANNOT leave this pit soon enough. Seriously. I am so over paying the amount of rent I pay to live in the middle of fucking nowhere in this size apartment, and the maintenance to be as bad as it is. (This is the same place that a few months ago, told me my stovetop was in perfect working order after I'd reported twice that one burner wasn't heating at all anymore. You know, because I can't tell when something ISN'T FUCKING HOT.) *sigh*
OK, maybe I shouldn't insult all Republicans. But the loud ones representing you these days make it SO easy. John Edwards looks like the first choir of angels compared to some of the horseshit I've seen coming out of GOP legislators and governors across the country for the past three months.
Why did I know before I clicked on this that it was going to be a Republican? Seriously, if you aren't a millionaire and are still voting GOP, I have to conclude you have brain trauma. Get medical help. Soon.
I came home after a long, hard day of slogging through yet more moving stuff to the new place - which included pushing Big Furniture up stairs - and stepped on a hallway carpet absolutely soaked through. The rugs in the bathroom were soaked; even the carpet in the living room on the other side of the wall was soaked. Yet, the toilet was not overflowing. There wasn't any standing water in the floor (oh no, because the carpets AND THE NINE DRY ROLLS OF TOILET PAPER IN THE BATHROOM HAD SOAKED IT ALL UP). I don't know if this is my bathroom or the guy upstairs overflowed something; more importantly,
I.
DO.
NOT.
CARE.
I am scheduled to move the big stuff and rest of my stuff out of here in two weeks. I CANNOT leave this pit soon enough. Seriously. I am so over paying the amount of rent I pay to live in the middle of fucking nowhere in this size apartment, and the maintenance to be as bad as it is. (This is the same place that a few months ago, told me my stovetop was in perfect working order after I'd reported twice that one burner wasn't heating at all anymore. You know, because I can't tell when something ISN'T FUCKING HOT.) *sigh*
OK, maybe I shouldn't insult all Republicans. But the loud ones representing you these days make it SO easy. John Edwards looks like the first choir of angels compared to some of the horseshit I've seen coming out of GOP legislators and governors across the country for the past three months.