three weeks ago, when I moved in, he woke me up partying all night, smoking weed, drinking beer, like every other Vancouverite in his 20s. On a Wednesday night.
What woke me up was that he started screaming at his friends, he was drunk, obviously, but he kept yelling, "YOU KNOW WHO I AM? DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?"
I wish I had a cam to record it..