i was brushing my teeth last night when i heard shouting from down below, pretty much on course with EVERY SINGLE NIGHT OF MY LIFE, at least living in this apartment building.
i stop brushing and perk up my ears. i can hear tim yelling and for once, ken actually yells back.
ken: oh, don't you try to blame this on me!
tim: i blame EVERYTHING on you!
and then i laughed and laughed.
a few minutes after this exchange, the fight became more than tim could bear, and he yelled at ken to "get the fuck out, fuckface!" ken no doubt retreated to his apartment on the third floor.
shortly after this and for the rest of the night, tim listened to shania twain at full volume.
(if you go to the haiku hotel on craigslist, you may or may not find a thread titled 'gays down below' which i may or may not have started.)
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