the church of the ass hole neighbor
in 1997 at burning man, out on the hualapai playa, we camped next to the church of the ass hole neighbors. they had a bullhorn and would accost anyone who came by day or night–mostly a bunch of guys from “porn arena.” we actually got along quite well–they were very entertaining and friendly and fun.
but my neighbor here in ventucky–he really does belong to the church of the ass hole neighbors. in fact he’s a deacon. or a bishop. no the pope.
no–HE’S THE DEVIL!!!
the latest is he cut through my fence to make a gate for himself. doesn’t sound like much, does it? but this gate is right next to a gate which he is allowed to use!!
wtf????
anybody know any ways to get back at a neighbor?? we have already bought a whole slew of windchimes…
trying hard to find that which engages the whole soul even when i want to kill somebody….yours, the art predator
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