Everything is fucked up in the modern era. People create unhealthy atmospheres for themselves. Humanity is our own worst enemy. So what is today's complaint? What the fuck is wrong with this guy again? Well shit, I live in a community of cunt fuckers, just mother fucking cunt fuckers. Am I angry? nahhhh. Irritated? Fuck yes I am!
So on the side I play in a rock band and like my many hobbies they are loud, creative, and performed on a moderate schedule. Do people see this? Of course not. People in local neighborhoods are fucked-up! A conglomeration and soup bowl of diarrhea shitheads from different backgrounds, ethnicity, and values all smashed into living communities... MUR-ICA! Yes, this is the United States and people of the west are considered the most backward society, yet the most advanced society on the face of the planet cannot live without looking the other way. Someone just HAS to complain even if they do the same fucking shit! People are just fucking cunts.
May 30, 2015 on a spring Saturday night at 9:00 PM I invited the guys over to play some music. We have drums, guitars and bass and we begin to rock out. At 9:52 I hear a knocking at the garage door since we rehearse in a backroom. I already knew what it was about and long story short the LA County Sheriffs were cool about the situation. I made my point that I do not complain when OTHER people in the neighborhood throw their loud music, most often another quinceañera, or Bro/Douche-bag party. Every fucking weekend these fucks need to celebrate some other larvae born to this world; or when someone on the street throws a party and all the fuckers leaving throughout the night throw empty beer bottles, trash, and condoms all over my fucking lawn. Fuck you mother fuckers, I only practice with the band twice if not once a month due to the fact that our lead guitarist lives in another state for college!!! WHAT THE FUCK! Let's define "double standard."
a rule or principle that is unfairly applied in different ways to different people or groups
The LA County Sheriffs talked candidly to me and we had a few laughs of how ridiculous neighborhood call complaints can be. Afterwards the band and I discussed how we could play within the noise levels, adjust our schedules to rehearsing during the day, and close off all the doors and windows in the house. Wait a second...WHAT-THE-FUCK?!?!?!? Why am I bending over backwards for people that possibly don't own their own home, have birthday parties every fucking weekend, and in the morning during weekdays pretend they are not looking and spy at my home while dropping off their snot kids at school. Nosy fucking-fuckers fuck them!!! This is a double standard I am up against. I am seen in a different "view" as others in the area I live in. Granted the community is mixed with different cultures being that Pasadena is a great city to live in! However, the double standard still applies that if I were Hispanic, or Black, or maybe even White, would I have been noise-complaint called-on? Think on this. Does race even apply to my situation? If I were some buff black dude bumping my gangster music everyday would my neighborhood think twice to call? Therefore, when my yellow ass walks outside, these cunt fucks already place me in the "ethnicity box." We can pick-on him since he won't do shit. Mother fucker I am not your average pussy fuck. I will find a means to get back at you in the most legal way.
Talking about bullying in this society, pffft. Bending over backwards for shitheads who play music past the curfew is ridiculous. I can understand if my rock band played on a Sunday night late after 11 PM going into a work work but I have enough common sense not to. In this case I cannot play with a rock band because majority of cunt licking fuckers in the neighborhood enjoy Trance/Club music. I really dislike bringing race into this scenario but I cannot help but to make it a point that if I were Hispanic and since my neighborhood breeds a nasty 70-year old man that probably hates every air molecule I breathe; he is the likely culprit, due to this piece of shit old geazer fruit-fucker complaining that during painting of my house over-sprayed his shitty truck and he claims the over-spray THREE MONTHS LATER. Fuck that mother fucker. He does not introduce himself when I move in, he stands on the other side of the wall staring, I attempt to make a connection, and the mother fucker already places me on his shit-list. Fuck YOU! Alright alright...shit, I have too many run-on sentences.
I am positive it is the fucking fucker old-man next to my property. He plays his fucking Hispanic Culture music every month and invites his clan over his home all intoxicated of course. They play music well past midnight and I don't say shit! Regardless, he is the number one piece of shit on the list of motivated assholes to call on a fucking Saturday Night. Fuck neighborhoods and fuck people no matter what ethnicity, background, and values they may have. We are all Americans, we all live under one fucked-up backwards society, and Murican's continue to advance the stupidity aspect of the human race. ROCK-ON CUNTS!!!
By Ryan Quon