
Today whilst at home, I’ve had to listen to an absolute fucking cacophony of badly behaved fucking brats squealing, screaming, screeching
bawling, shouting and crying and it’s doing my fucking head in.
The worst is the brat in the next block over, i may have mentioned it in my ‘door slammers’cunting.
It barks like a dog, squeals like a stuck pig and wails and screeches and screams like a fucking banshee.
And then there are parents outside sometimes encouraging them, the other day there was a bunch of the brats outside who all got too exited
and simaltaneously started screaming the place down.
They are not necessarily always outside in the open but perhaps actually inside the flat. There’s more than one, and i’m sure they set one another off.
There are also youngsters that get ferried to school and back, they can’t even go the fifty yards to the car or house when coming or going
without announcing themselves at the top of their lungs, every single fucking day.
Fucking parents, fucking kids, give me strength.
I’m an easy going person who never starts or seeks out conflict but by God these fuckers are going to get a foul mouthed tirade one day.
I keep saying to myself that its the fucking parents fault but maybe some kids are just fucking brats through and through.
I’m pissed off while writing this so i hope i don’t come across as too much of a cunt. (Some other cunt just slammed their door as well)
Soon be winter, closed windows and bad weather may help, another reason why i hate summer.
All i want is a bit of peace and quiet, not a fucking zoo
Nominated by polite cunt


