spiteful.

i'm not going to lie, ms. or mr. upstairs neighbor that i can hear having headbanging sex every once in a while, if you're going to pound on the floor as hard as you can, here at 7 in the morning, you probably shouldn't've kept me awake last night with your loud george micheal and lame friends every time i rolled over.

besides, pounding that hard is sure to wake you up more than jimmy eat world's "sweetest". eh?

hold on while i turn it up a little more.