#whenever I've lived in loud cities i've always gone like... yellow-wallpaper short style batty during the invariable 'oh it's Friday time

[orangerosebush]

I unfortunately have a very specific mental illness that makes me extraordinarily blasé about loud nature sounds (e.g. birds screeching at 5 a.m., storms, violent rustling sounds out in the trees, fisher cat cries, etc), but apoplectic at the sound of like, distinctly human disturbances (e.g. someone revving their car very loudly, etc).

#*sound of raccoon killing another raccoon in a rodent colosseum they set up in the forest near my house* well that's fine :) *sound of a #family loudly playing horrible 1950s pastiche songs about america at a cookout* I Am Going to Implode From My Ire #whenever I've lived in loud cities i've always gone like... yellow-wallpaper short style batty during the invariable 'oh it's Friday time #to party!' my neighbors loved #(also 'they set up' = the rodents themselves organized)