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a complex full of queens. noses stuck in your business, stop you in your tracks. must drop everything because a neighbor had a life happening. neighbor who is bipolar and a pill popper stopping you to make a snide remark. got a life, forget it, they don't and you must drop your shorts for them. demands you must do something for them because they think you have the time. they don't want to hear noise yet they drive you up the walls with it. complain that someone steals their property but they invite questionable scum to their place 24/7. bother you every time they see you. noses up in the air, thinking they're the centrifical pull of the universe. two faced, back stabbing, no job to keep them occupied, nosey, nosey, self centered, it's all about them. god forbid you have a life or are too busy for them. god forbid that suddenly they experience things you've been dealing with.... oh my it's hard blah blah, you don't understand. my neighbors in my northern VA hood just don't get it and should develop or even consider getting a clue. when i moved to the place i now reside, i think hard, very serious about why i made such a mistake! i think i want to go back home to where folks have jobs, minds and lives of their own and further yet, mind their own business. also, they don't have this high horse problem and stick their noses up in the air at you because "you're one of them kind". little closet community i've placed myself into. when you have 40something's still living with their parents and neighbors who ain't got enough of a life to figure out that yours is making you too busy to pay attention to them 24/7.... i feel like i'm in kindergarten here with people that i feel is a miracle they lived this long without injuring themselves? how they found the knob on their doors and figured out how to make it function so they can step outside is beyond me.