How Ghetto

I don't understand that thing where people blast music from their cars. And it's always terrible music. Is it cool to be annoying or something?

I have these neighbors down the street who always have their garage open, and they're always listening to this godawful Mexican music. And it's like they turn the stereo up as loud as it can go. They must be deaf from listening to such crappy music for so long. It's this horrible, repetitive crap that makes me want Mexican food whenever I hear it. I think it's like... some sort of subliminal message or something.

Alas, blasting music from a pimped out car seems like a normal thing to do. But from a house? It's not like their house is pimped out or anything... it's probably pretty ghetto on the inside. Whenever they turn that horrid music on, the things on my shelves shake. It's like an earthquake only more annoying.

And don't think I'm racist or anything, because I'm not. I'm just bitter because the neighborhood I grew up in is now filled with scum that realized they could afford a house if they packed 5 families into it. I hate the ghetto mentality.