Sunday, May 14

thank you for smoking

...that's a sarcastic "thank you" to my neighbors, not the movie. A few months ago, a chain smoker (or two or three) moved in next door. So every evening our apartment fills with smoke. I don't know how much they smoke, but it's so much, that the entire hallway and our apartment end up reeking like an ashtray. It's very disgusting and annoying. We've stuffed a towel under the door, but that hardly does anything. Fortunately, if we notice the smell in time (which we always do) we can close the bedroom door and have at least some reprieve from the smell.

It's bad enough that every restaurant in Pittsburgh is an ashtray, but it's nor fair that my apartment smells like one! I want a non-smoking floor. damnit.

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