Save your breath. Don’t say “fuck” so often. It’ll probably save you some Twitter characters avoiding it too.
You have a driveway. Use it. Stop parking in front of mine.
I’m once again reminded that you exist by the incessant slamming of different doors every now and again. I will continue my counter-attacks of wild howling and out of tune guitar playing until you leave.
I can hear your conversation.
Your doors are working just fine.
Thanks for coughing your smoke in my general direction. The cigarette butt is a nice addition to my garden.
Your inability to wear a shirt whilst outdoors revolts me.
8:30am is not an acceptable time to be hammering shit.