update, sorta

Our next-door neighbor, Loud Sex Guy, is two-timing on the loud blonde with a quiet brunette.

So next time I run into one of his girls, can I ask — all wide-eyed innocence now, “Oh. Did you color your hair? I thought it was blonde/brown. Uhm, it’s pretty.”

Because that’s how I roll. Giving encouragement whilst simultaneously planting seeds of doubt and paranoia.

Personally, I find the whole thing rather unsavory. Mainly because I find him rather unsavory. Shiver.

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