What Makes This Happen?

 This used to be a very peaceful little town when I first moved here. I was so excited to get into this apartment, and escape the roach motel I used to live in. Now, I'd almost rather have the roaches back again! I made friends when I first moved here. The people were as friendly as any small town residents. But now, something is happening. All the good people have left and all the shittiest people have taken their places. It's no longer any fun to live in this apartment, or in this town. My sis says it's because all the people from Portland are moving in. Portland went downhill fast after leftist rioters were allowed to run loose and beat innocent people up and burn down buildings. But now that they are here, I'm not very comfortable here anymore.

There was no crime when I first moved here, I could walk to the college at midnight, and not worry about getting mugged. Now, the building I am residing in is taking a dark turn. All last week, the king dyke was gone. I did not see her here, and things were quiet. She came back yesterday (Friday) and as I was getting ready to put out my dogs, and my sis was getting ready to put out her dog, the king dyke smashed open their front door and growled like a dog at me and my sis, then slammed the door back in. I saw that and laughed. Another person whom I've known that acts like an animal. I told my sis "Did you hear what that dorky neighbor lady did?" My sis did not really hear it, I told her "She just opened her door and growled!" I was like "That was funny!" My sis and I got outside with our dogs, and she said "What kind of a moron would do a thing like that?" I answered "Evidently, that kind of a moron!" And I pointed to our neighbors. Then I said to my sis "What do you expect? She's a dyke!" They're almost always sick in the head! Then, I saw the king dyke close their back door too after I said that.

As for Ele attacking her dog, Scooby, I asked my sis if perhaps it happened when she was walking Ele outside, because when I was ill, I'd have her take my dogs out for me. She said she's never seen Ele attack the neighbor's dogs. Sherry told me to ask someone named Micka, I think. I don't know no Micka. I'm not going to ask someone I don't know anything, and the king dyke probably coaxed this Micka to say Ele attacked her dog. The thing is, neither Sherry, nor the king dyke, nor Sherry's sister Rosie, has ever said anything to me, nor my sis, about Ele attacking their dog. I don't ever remember them saying anything to me about it, and neither does my sis. They said they told the manager. Well, that's a lie too. The manager never told us about there being any complaints of Ele attacking anyone's dog. So that means the king dyke, and Sherry, are both liars.

Besides, I've seen how Ele interacts with other dogs, and she's never bitten any other dog and made them bleed. She's never even so much as nipped another dog. I take her to the fairgrounds, and there are dogs everywhere there. No other owners have ever accused her of being aggressive toward their dogs. Most of the time, when I take her to the fairgrounds, the other dog owners love Ele. She's so beautiful, and really a sweet girl! I met some children tonight while putting my dogs out, and they asked to pet Ele, and I said OK. They asked if she's friendly, and I said "Yes, usually." And she is. But some people she's tried to meet (like the king dyke) have made her more cautious. She does greet other people shyly. But she warms up to them pretty quick if they don't yell, wave their arms at her or try to run from her. ANY dog will chase a person trying to run away. But that instinct is especially strong in herding dogs like Aussies. Mya has bitten my heels before. So has Rosie. But neither one of them has ever bitten anyone outside the family.

These kids we met tonight, the oldest boy said that another neighbor in this building stole his scooter and he wanted it back. He went up to ask for the scooter and he said that the woman of the house told him "No!" It's her son's scooter. He asked me how he should go about getting it back. My first instinct was for him to go ask her for it back. But he said she's not a good person, and refuses to give his scooter back. I wondered what kind of an idiot would steal from a child? I mean, I've even seen serial killers that had better morals than that! I never thought much about this particular neighbor. Occasionally I see people going in and out from that apartment. Mostly a rather young woman, with long dark hair and round glasses. But again, I just don't think anything about her. But if she's the kind of person who would steal a toy from a child, then I don't want to know her either! The oldest boy in the group said that that woman is mad at him because he beat her son up. But he also told me that her son was also harassing a much younger boy, so he stepped up to stop him. I thought he was very noble to defend his younger friend who was only half this other boy's size.

Then of course, there is that wacky woman, who lives in the B building. Thankfully, I haven't had anymore encounters with her lately. In fact, I haven't seen her in quite a while. I'm not saying I miss her at all! Because I don't. Now, it's just a mutual relationship between me and her. She leaves me alone, and I leave her alone. I have no reason to see her anymore. I'm surely not her friend. I didn't even much like her silent partner. The one and only friend she has in this whole complex. And that's probably only because her "friend" is as abusive as she is. I don't trust either of them. In fact, the B building has some of the most disgusting and hateful people in this complex. It's like they live in their own world, and are stand-offish to any outsiders. Like this woman who yells at people from inside her apartment. She used to yell at my sis, until one day my sis finally told her to shut up. And she started it all up with my sis. My sis first saw her one day when she was talking to one of the neighbors there. At first, my sis thought that woman was talking to the woman she was talking to at the time. But apparently no. She was yelling and cussing at my sis saying "I don't have a problem with [the neighbor], I have a problem with you!" meaning my sis. I was like "that's crazy! She doesn't even know you!" Why would she say she has a problem with my sis? Someone she's never met, and never did her any harm.

Then of course, there's that F-bomb guy. Though I don't see him often anymore either. I think maybe he was just here for the holiday season. I don't know. Well, I don't care if I never see any of these people again. But now, I just want out of here. All the good people are gone! Ever since this complex made those renovations, I've been noticing some real nut-balls have been moving in. I'm not liking it! I wish these people had stayed in Portland where their kind belongs! I'm thinking of moving to Idaho. It's a conservative state, it's beautiful, and it's HOT!!!!!! That's the only thing I don't like. But I cannot move back to WA. Not with all them islamists there. It's probably just as dangerous there now as it is in Minnesota. I am forever an islamophobe, and proud of it! It's a healthy fear. I've seen islamists in Minnesota yelling and shouting at people they call "islamophobic". To me, that's crazy! But of course they aren't going to appreciate it that people don't like them. But it's their own fault! They should have left their culture in their own country. Not bring it here! I enjoy my life. I don't want some islamist telling me I need to live the way they want me too, or they'll chop my head off, or something! That is why I am a proud islamophobe. And I do hope Trump deports all of them before they do more harm, or something even worse.