The college kids had an all day party outside my apartment today as I was trying to work on photography.
I’ve had people ask me how I put up with all the noise – and they made some noise today. Fact is that I’m really not bothered by the noise. The tossing of the football by drunk boys standing next to my window bothers me, but the noise I can deal with.
I figure they need to live it up. In five years most of them will have student loans they can never pay back (essentially becoming indentured servants) and most of them will either be waiting tables or stuck in a cubical wondering what happened to their soul.
So fuck it, let ’em have some fun now. I’m not about to tell ’em to turn down the music.
And they were playing Tom Jones. What’s New Pussycat. I shit you not.