brehs...
long time no talk.
moved all weekend out the hood to a nice ass spot.
no more daily gunshots, no more nortenos. ( THANK YOU BASED GOD )
I heard the old lady across the street go off on her son yesterday, over the loud sounds of Santana, about how "these fucking Vicodin dont do shit for me! I told you I wanted Diladud!"
Hilarious!
Met the other neighbor & she is FINE ass fuck.
& then some lady randomly brings us a bottle of wine & is like "welcome to the neighborhood"
You don;t get that sort of shit on the east side
My son even said "wow, I am surprised she talked to us, at our old house people just stared at me" lol