Shut the f-ront door - so much freakin’ noise I tell ya!
I’ll lose it (I WILL!) if that hideous baby doesn’t stop wahhhhing!
Little birds chirping when I want a nap. Eye twitch!
Elevated stress hormones make me wanna flip-out-psycho-mode,
Nothing to worry about now - just the neighbours’ blaring screamo music! Thanks!
Can’t they turn it the flip down?! I’d like to take their volume control -
Evaluate now, how much longer you can take? I’m giving it 5 minutes; no, 5 seconds: I’m done! - time to disassociate! Uh, sigh. That is some good derealisation..
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I think I need a lie down after that. Got a bit riled up. Not my experience as such and obviously very exaggerated, yet in later life I’m honestly not big on loud repetitive noises and I tend to startle easily. Ha! Anyway just a bit of a light-hearted entry.
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