and neither did my lover. No, no, it's not what you think, we weren't knockin' boots all night long. He stayed over and although we had every intention of knockin' boots all night long, the couple downstairs from me beat us to it. Loudly. All night long.
Now I know you might be thinking, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em, but how the hell can you enjoy yourself with someone else screaming OH BABY YEAH THAT'S THE SPOT!!! 10 feet below you? It's distracting, comical, and you end up feeling a little embarassed just hearing it. So yeah, that was my night. Lovely no? Anyone feel like cheering me up with their stories of loud/funny/inconsiderate neighbors?
Now I know you might be thinking, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em, but how the hell can you enjoy yourself with someone else screaming OH BABY YEAH THAT'S THE SPOT!!! 10 feet below you? It's distracting, comical, and you end up feeling a little embarassed just hearing it. So yeah, that was my night. Lovely no? Anyone feel like cheering me up with their stories of loud/funny/inconsiderate neighbors?