Blasted Green Day
The guy that lives above me blasts Green Day late at night as loud as he possibly can. The bass is currently reverberating through my apartment. From I can tell this is the only band he listens to whatsoever. Maybe he listens to reasonable music at reasonable levels, but I only have proof of Green Day, and plenty of it. It's so loud that I used to think he had a practicing band up there, or at least was honing his bass guitar skills along with a Dookie backup, but I'm now convinced that he's simply playing his only album with the volume turned to eleven.
I don't want to be that whiny neighbor that tells him to turn it down so I can hear myself think, but I'm quickly becoming that neighbor.
I don't want to be that whiny neighbor that tells him to turn it down so I can hear myself think, but I'm quickly becoming that neighbor.
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