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Live next door to a single mom. I think she is late 30s.
Constantly shouting at her kids. Aged between 4-10 I think. When I say shouting I really mean it and it can be at all hours of the day, it's upsetting to hear because of how loud it is and how upset the children seem to get. I have heard them crying before and they are very young like I say. I don't think she is hitting them but I can't be sure. Thoughts. |
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Then call the English version of Social Services.
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If she's making the kids cry on a regular basis and is shouting like a banshee and you suspect she might be hitting them then why not? If she's someone who needs the authorities called on her then not doing it wouldn't be doing your job as a human being. I probably wouldn't tbh cause I'd figure "It'll probably be alright", but I'm a bad person. Don't be like me.
Basically your only options are to ignore it, call someone, or pointlessly tell her to chill out next time you see her in the hallway. |
My parents used to make me cry and hit me a little and I turned out fine.
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Subnormality always manages to ruin my day.
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Awesome post Chio <3
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TFW you've been drinking for hours and now you're starving but you never even noticed and now you're not entirely sure how to switch from drinking to eating cause you kind of feel nauseated.
Solution: see what your cereal situation is on your way to smoke a cigarette. Adult like a mofo. |
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As a former St. Bernard owner I assure that the big one is absolutely the dopiest boy.
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Today's bad podcast ideas:
-Canning, fermenting and pickling related discussion (all things which I only vaguely know how to do yet am super into the idea of) -Me talking about dogs I've seen lately -Me and one disinterested friend who I bribed into coming with food discussing various rumored lesbians of old hollywood -Something like those old radio mystery shows (with sound effects and all) except it's basically just The Ghost & Mrs. Muir every single time (except sometimes the captain is an alien instead, or whatever) -A true crime podcast, but there's no structure, it's just me mumbling about various disjointed theories that I cobble together on the spot based on half-remembered facts (while drinking bourbon. And then once I'm drunk I just complain about my dad for two hours) -A casual lighthearted podcast where various friends of mine discuss my glaring personality and character flaws over wine and dinner & psychoanalyze me-- but in a fun way! And then I cry at the end. -A typical food/cooking podcast except bugs are involved somehow, and some episodes are solely devoted to reviewing generic brand cookies from various grocery chains while talking about my latest death omen dreams |
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That poor kid.
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Is it better to be overrated because you’re rich, black, or crippled?
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I want to be famous for being a whacky fashionister.
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But white people work at better companies.
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I'm Irish.
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If it's a choice I'll go with the potato.
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Kelly Brook flaunts her eye-popping assets in a very skimpy bikini | Daily Mail Online |
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The Inane Bull**** Thread
I was just standing in front of the bathroom mirror trying to find a possible ingrown hair in my mustache, but it was too think and while I could find the sore spot I couldn't find anything that looked like I could pop it or use tweezers or whatever.
So I walked out of the bathroom and realized that I had a free mustache hair between my lips. I pulled it out, looked at it, and tried to adjust it between my fingers because I couldn't see it that well. I guess I bent it between my thumb and forefinger because then, out of nowhere, it sprung out from my fingers like a flea and gave me a mild shock. |
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