From elementary school to middle school, my neighbors were awesome (we lived in a trailer park, though). So much fun!
Middle school to high school, we moved to a house with absolutely no neighbors.
High school, we moved into a decent neighborhood and the girl next door was so hot, I never even spoke to her (I became shy somehow). My friend across the street was fucking insane. Some gay neighbor of mine (nothing wrong with that btw) must have gotten the idea that since I rarely came outside, I was "his type". Kept popping up in my yard. Scared the fuck outta me!
When I grew up and moved to Atlanta, my neighbors in my apartment complex was pretty cool. We had Hispanics living above us and I probably hung out with them more than anybody. If anything, I was their shitty neighbor.
And that brings us to today. My neighbors are no bother at all.
