Adenine

So I was really looking forward to moving out of the last apartment I was at because of the neighbors. It was an apartment complex with no private patio area, in front or back. So basically, if anyone wanted to chill outside and have a smoke it had to be done out front, where you're kind of in a communal front-porch space.  I couldn't stand the neighbors. Vain, obnoxious, petty, and self-centered. Almost anytime we all happened to be outside at the same moment I was reminded of all the reasons I don't like venturing out into the world, trying to "make friends" with "people my age." Because they're fucking idiots no matter how you spin it (okay, not actually all of them. my generalizations tend to be extreme). Occasionally you have the well-paced in-depth conversation about something intelligent, or thought-provoking. But for the most part, it was either the queen-bee bitching from dusk till dawn about how good of a person she was, and how wronged and hurt she had been by a recent scandal between her best friend and ex-boyfriend; or she was finding some other way to be the center of attention (ie: practicing her belly dancing moves infront of her outside front window, shouting out the name of the move she was trying to nail and speaking highly of her muscle tone or how she couldn't wait to be awesome at it). Does she have a nice body? Yea. Sure. She's "hot." So she flaunts it, and just is the definition of annoying to me. OR it would be the whole hive of bees swarming downstairs blowing off steam and killing time, doing drugs.