It's all about perspective
I know I complain about my neighbors a lot. A lazy Saturday has put it into perspective though. After I decided to get out of bed, I watched Ink Master . Two episodes in fact. Considering the fact that there's nothing that I want to permanently be on my body, and my aversion to needles, I really have no idea why I watch shows about getting tattoos. Anyway, after Ink Master , I got caught on a marathon of World's Worst Tenants. I may have watched just a few minutes before, but I got really into it today. I thought my neighbors were a pain with their parking habits and children that bang on walls. And they are. But it's all about perspective. At least I don't have an illegal Chinese butcher living above me, clogging the pipes with animal blood that leaks through the pipes and runs down my walls. There isn't an old lady living next door to me, growing "medical" marijuana and venting her greenhouse into my vents. I don't have a crazy neighbor r...