Onionheart's Blog - page 21

For the third time today the idiot guitar god neighbour plays his bass. Definitely not playing within his studio. He sounds angry and unstable.

Pathetic, lonely, needy, useless, psychotic little shit!

Giving us a very loud concert on his bass right now. Pathetic little shit still wants to make war. So needy and useless and desperate for attention.

Somebody will no doubt calle the police.

I have been enjoying my playlists with earphones on. Now that I take earphones off I hear the unhappy little shit playing a loud concert, just for us.

He is playing guitar, and not within his soundproof studio, either. Can you imagine being so empty and lonely and unimportant, and so desperate for attention?

He sounds hostile and unbalanced again.

pathetic little man playing his bass loud for us right now. a long, long time ago i said that there were some really good practice studios nearby where he would be able to play as loud as he wanted, for not too much money.

he said that he did not need to do that because he already has a soundproof recording studio in his building. he said that he was a record producer in his own apartment.

i am sure that he feels stifled and claustrophobic and unimportant in his soundproof studio. he wants us to know how important he is.

he also told me at that time that he was so well-connected that he could have me thrown out of this building. he said that his lawyer was going to serve me with papers to stop harrassing him.

unhappy, psychotic little shit! so needy and useless!

the psycho neighbour is playing guitar right now. he wants us to stop listening to our own music or radio or whatever, and listen to only him. pathetic, needy little shit!

it really must be a terrible thing to be so needy and so useless and so lost. i really do feel sorry for him. he still wants to make war. pathetic little man.

Pathetic, needy & useless little shit is playing guitar concert for us. He is definitely not playing in his studio. Terrible thing to be so lost and desperate for attention.

Today, while out running I saw at least three maple trees already blazing away in red dress. These are the earliest of the early! Photosynthesis is beginning to close shop, gradually.

I ran for 75 minutes. Very damp, grey, sweaty day. Did pushups in the middle of the run. Came back to the shack, stripped off wet running gear, down on the towel did all trunk flexion, side-bending, rotation exercises naked as a jay.

I did appreciate the fresh oxygen right from the factory today, but soon it will shut down for another few months.

The psycho guitar neighbour goes crazy playing bass and guitar. Definitely not playing in his studio. He is a deranged selfish insecure little man.

I had a good day today. I lingered in bed for a long time, dozing. Made a good breakfast, looked at all the naked people photos floating by in NN. Sometimes status flow is quite entertaining and fascinating.

I had a very good, tough & lucid run on the trails in the forest, in the big park right outside my door. Parc du Mont Royal. I did strides, lunges, stomps, depth jumps, etc. during the run and also beaucoups of pushups. I got naked once back at home and did beaucoups of abdominal exercises down on the towel.

The psycho glamour needy princess guitar neighbour played very loud for us this evening --at present quiet-- earlier he decided that we needed to stop whatever we were listening to and listen only to him. This is delusional activity, you know? This kind of egotism is a pathology.

He said it would be war if I phoned the police.

I deal with needy people all the time. We feed lunch & breakfasts throughout the week at the street mission where I do volunteer chores. Lots of homeless and nomadic types, as well as new immigrants with families. We also have a weekly food bank operation for 85-108 persons.

When I come home sometimes I have to put up with needy, insecure, useless people, like the idiot neighbour who plays concerts for on his bass and guitar. He is not playing at the moment, but he was, earlier --- playing just at edge of being a nuisance, an invader of my acoustic space. This is not friendly behaviour in any way. He is just a super needy psycho. There are lots of glamour and media people just like this. There is no off switch, just always performing and being prominant.

It has not been loud lately. Maybe something happened when I went for a little five-day trip out to the prairies to visit with my mother. I don't know. But he had to show up and draw attention to himself, the unhappy little monster, at least for a few minutes.