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Neighbor from Hell!!!

tricomb

tricomb

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Do any of you guys have neighbors from hell?

I've had a few neighbors that went above and beyond and WELL out of their means to try and make life hell for myself and my roommates, just because we were all legal cannabis patients...

I'm a chronic pain patient FFS, yet this guy and explained to him the legality of my cannabis card:

-keyed our cars
-threatened the police on the daily*
-made up incredulous lies to our landlord, saying we were "doing drugs" (who was on our side, and could not do anything since A) we were legal, and B) were VERY considerate about our usage)
-would throw temper tantrums and would jump as hard as he could on the floor and throw furniture around, and blast his bullshit music at all hours of the night to try and get us to leave (he was our upstairs neighbor, so the sound carries MUCH more from above to below).
-attempted to gain entry to our private property
-left threatening notes
-claimed to be a reformed IV cocaine/heroin addict, yet was NOT 420 friendly AT ALL.
-used MANY emotional and physical, and mostly psychological intimidation techniques.


*Which was extremely ironic since we could tell he was beating his wife.... she had tons of signs of abuse and we could hear her screaming when he'd rampage, (yes I called the cops many times)

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I will revisit this later, but how many of you guys have had problems with neighbors from hell?
 
Freshman year dorm room status sucked ass, which is why I moved off campus the next year. I lived in a 4 person room, but the kids in the 2nd room had to go through my room to get to theirs (which made jacking off pretty damn hard)

They would have parties at least twice a week, which I was cool with for a while, until I realized I was going to fail all my classes because I couldn't fucking sleep. I specifically remember one time my friend and I split a 10 strip of acid and were just walking around campus having a grand time. We decide we are coming down and should just chill in my room and watch some tv/pass out. It's 4am and there are like 30 people cramped into my tiny ass dorm room.

People doing flip cup on my desk with $4000+ in electronic equiptment, beer pooling on the desk and falling on the floor. People just chilling on my bed drinking/spilling shit on it. Ended up getting my ipod stolen.

All of this while tripping was the exact opposite of fun.

Also the guy in the room above us had a huge subwoofer he kept on the floor and I would often be woken up at 4am to loud ass music (he was in ROTC and had to do shit at like 5am, which, conveniently for me, was when I was going to sleep_


Also had a neighbor from heaven. Husband and wife with 3 adorable little girls. It was a townhouse setup and our balconies were right next to each other. the 4 of us all smoked weed and had to hear the parents tell their kids to go inside when they could smell it.

Also we were chain smokers and I felt really bad that they couldn't enjoy their balcony because we were always out there
 
I HATE annoying neighbours. Luckily mine are cool, but a friend of mine has this annoying bitch living across the hall. It seems like it's her only hobby to stare outside the window and call the cops when any of his friends enter the appartment or when music is put on. (He never even turns up the volume because of the other neighbours! Stupid woman!)
 
I'm sorry Tri, that sucks. My neighbors aren't annoying really, but I know they don't like me, as it is well known on my block that I have had problems with heroin for six years. It kind of sucks when everyone knows your business, but it's partly my fault because I'll hang out and smoke cigs with some old school junky's on my stoop while we'd be waiting to cop from my old dealer who lived right down the street.
 
tricomb that sounds terrible!

Last year my neighbors were frat bro douchebags and one night I was sitting around at home at my front window and I see these guys out on their porch shotgunning beers and throwing the empty cans at my car which was parked right in front. I was so pissed I went and got my roommates hunting rifle and went outside and said something along the lines of "never fucking do that again". It was always awkward when i would see them after that.

My neighbor this year was pretty bad too. When my house got raided by the task force in september she saw them getting ready outside and for some reason didn't call or text me and only texted my one roommate who wasn't at home... it literally it would have taken 20 seconds for me to wake up and hide the drugs that were on the table next to my bed...my room wasn't searched as thoroughly because the warrant wasn't for me and it would have saved me a felony posession charge...
 
Nothin as bad as that, jesus, I'd be inside after a month of that shit.
When we lived up north, we ada family nxt 2 us who were loud - I'm loud as in I chat shit n I av no idea what an indoor voice is - but these would blast music every nite with the same annoyin song on repeat, we'd find used sanitary towels in the garden, the little 1's thought it was hilarious 2 poke r puppy with sticks (stopped wen the dog got older, he grew in2 a beautiful 12 stone mastiff), throw the hoover on at 4am etc. 1 night me dad snapped n blasted bat out of hell on repeat out the bk windows pointin at their yard where they were drinkin. Takes a lot 4 me 2 snap, but they decided 2 come 2 r front door callin me mam n dad every cunt under the sun, jst as I got home.
Me dad managed 2 stop me doin out serious, though I did enjoy a last laugh at settin the mastiff after them as they shit it up their path. About 3 wks later they moved.
Am in no way sayin violence is the answer, but over the 7 yrs they lived there, not just us, but 8 other members of the street ad banged off god knows how many letters to the council complainin with the typical response of 'we need proof' 'can't accept cctv as evidence unless carried out officially' 'we'll pay a visit to assess the noise' - which was always done in the mornin, u'd b lucky 2 hear these do out but snore between 6am n 2pm! It ends up that 1 incident makes u snap, an believe me am so glad I dint lose it proper cos I would really regret spendin a few year in nick cos of a couple of arseholes.
Everyone parties it up a bit now an again, but if it's planned u let ur neighbours no, if it's not then u don't make a habit of it n invite ur neighbours if they're about or apologise the nxt day. Don't take much - at least mine were jst ignorant n rude in general - u ada full on vendetta, utter prick he was, wants sort his own shit out beatin his wife rather than makin ur lives hell 4 smokin a bit of green 4 ur pain.
 
I currently have the same problem, although my neighbor is an old lady. And I'll admit, my usage isn't that considerate, you can smell the bud from 2 blocks away.
 
I have everything he did, including video footage of him attempting to gain entry through our locked metal exterior steel mesh, screaming at my two ex-roommates (plus they're barely legal and were crying and crying girls always have a good effect on LEO).

I filed complaints with the police, our landlords (we had like over 6 landlords that year.....), and were one step away from getting a restraining order, but I just couldn't take it so I packed all my shit one day and told my roomies "I can't put up with this shit anymore". I didn't leave because of this faggotneighbor, there were many other factors most of them regarding healthcare.
 
That's ridiculous, man. We've never had anything like that with our neighbors. Everyone who lives around here minds their own business, but I guess that's the suburbs for you. The suburbs, man, where everyone has just as many issues and is just as screwed up as everyone else, but, living just slightly more removed from one another, we can keep it indoors.

When the police do get called, man, we'll just holler on over, "everything OK?" And of course, even with half a dozen cop cars at your house, everything is always OK. :)
 
I live in a domestic violence transitional housing program so most of the women there aren't that bad with the drug situations. My one neighbor is fucking awesome, she gave me benzos and my mom for our anxiety when she got a script and even gave pain pills, this was for free. My other neighbors do drugs I think and one of the older women is always on her pain medication. My next door neighbor on the other side has a friend who shoots up heroin (know her) and she doesn't but doesn't judge her for that. My other neighbors are two gay guys who I know nothing about. So yeah no neighbors from hell at the moment.
 
Yeah well this was one of my experiences of life in the ghetto. We had choppers flying day and night with search lights (and some would use the helicopters PA to broadcast the description of the suspects), amber alerts multiple times daily, crazzzzyyyyy car theft, kidnappings, drive-by shootings, gang violence, rape, a plethora of drug related crimes, many meth labs.
 
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^yeah I've lived in bad areas as well but generally had some pretty awesome neighbors except for this racist couple that would steal our mail so we couldn't get it but then my mom poured bleach all over the women's garden and her lawn. Did some other shit too but can't remember.... Also had this heroin addict couple who lived downstairs and the guy threw up all over my high chair. My mother told me about that one. And then a house on the corner where my friend lived had lots of bad people there and there was a murder when I lived just up the road from it.... The place I live at now though isn't too bad but we still have a lot of crime and shootings near where I live but it's usually a block over.
 
Uhh, I live in the Bronx where people think it's okay to set off bottle rockets in the middle of the street 2 weeks before and 2 weeks after the 4th of July.

I live above an old Queen who used to come upstairs in his red silk boxer shorts to tell us to be quiet (this was when my parents were living here, so luckily I didn't have to deal with that...)

Now he just bangs on his ceiling to make us keep it down and rides the elevator all huffily and passive aggressive.

My next door neighbors are a large Hispanic family who told the super they smelled something 'funny' coming from my house... so I don't smoke weed in the living room anymore. Their kitchen is connected to my living room and our windows share the same shitty fire escape. Another neighbor has this white cat who they let into the hallway every fucking chance they get. The cat goes around the building, spraying its urine because it's in heat and then someone inevitably brings the cat back to the guy and he just shrugs it off and laughs. If you do encounter the cat, it's hissing at you and other people feed it. Fucking annoying. I feel bad for the cat but if I call the ASPCA I'm almost positive it will be killed due to poor temperament. I don't know which is better, dying or living in neglect. Fucking Ingrid Newkirk...
 
We have alot of yard and fence between us and our neighbors, plus some woods. Never a problem, although I did suspect for awhile that the folks on one side were running a meth lab. (Of course I never would have alerted LE of my suspicions, and now I think I was just jumping to erroneous conclusions.

Then, a couple months ago,a really cool guy we'd never met before, from one of the houses way in back that border the woods, came to my door after one of our dogs had gotten loose. He was so nice, and said he'd seen her once or twice before when she had gotten loose, and would be on the look-out whenever he heard us calling her, as he and his wife are animal lovers, too.

All in all, a great neghbor situation right now!
 
My neighbours on one side, are friends with my room-mates mother. So because of this they pretty much ignore what goes on here. As for the people on the other side, he came up one day and asks my buddy if he sells coke (a lot of our friends come here as a safe place to do their shit), cuz the last person that lived here sold coke out of the garage. He said "as long as i dont get kept up all night like the last people did I got no problem with you guys smoking your stuff (weed) in your house or backyard"

Quite frankly, I couldn't have 2 better neighbours if I tried.
 
I can really only talk about the house where I grew up as I can't see my neighbors houses where I currently live.

I would smoke weed on my back porch all the time, I'm sure they could see me but I didn't give a shit really and apparently neither did they. At the time, I lived in the suburbs and had known almost all of my neighbors for my entire life or at least for as long as they lived there. Like only one neighbor changed the entire time I can remember. At first, if I was smoking on the patio and one of them came outside, I'd try to hide it until I realized they never even looked in my direction and while they may have noticed, they seriously didn't care. I didn't really ever talk to them either which is fine by me. I mean, being friends would be cool but they were all middle aged or old whereas I was a teenager and they were all religious whereas I didn't fit into the perfect picture of suburbia hell.

I'd also smoke cigs underage on my back patio if my grandmother wasn't around.

Sometimes have friends over to trip and we'd be loud at various points very, very late at night but nobody ever said anything.
 
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