My neighbors are loud. The worst part is that they have no idea how thin the walls are. Luckily, what I get to listen to is the fighting.
The neighbors to my left love karaoke. They have a tiny dog that loves to bark.
To my right, a guy is yelling at his girlfriend for being a bitch and a brat. He hates that she doesn't appreciate him and all the things she gets for free. The pool, the gym, the credit card. The shoes and the closets full of her shit.
So I'm in the middle of two fights and I kinda wish I was in one too.
Just for the passion.
And the wild heartbeats.
It might be difficult to see them, but towards the left corner of this picture, on the curved branch, are three canary butterflies. I love them!!