Pinhead Larry
Chatty Member
I wrote on this thread a while ago about my neighbours weird behaviour. Escalated from knocking on the door every evening asking us to move our cars so she could put hers where she wanted it, to posting threatening notes, to actually hitting my car on purpose.
on Friday we moved
sale went through and we’ve moved to a nicer area and we have a driveway now so less chance of parking wars. Next door came round with a bottle of Prosecco and a Christmas card and asked if we want to go round for a party they’re having. I feel like I’m in a different world 
on Friday we moved
sale went through and we’ve moved to a nicer area and we have a driveway now so less chance of parking wars. Next door came round with a bottle of Prosecco and a Christmas card and asked if we want to go round for a party they’re having. I feel like I’m in a different world 
Millennial Pink
VIP Member
I just need to report that my neighbours have put up a 'house is full of love and laughter' sign in their back yard above a section of plastic grass that is covered in dog shit and they're currently having a screaming row.
Only fooling themselves. The rest of my neighbours nowadays are fairly normal.
Only fooling themselves. The rest of my neighbours nowadays are fairly normal.
Tanne1999
VIP Member
Just had a row in the street with a parent who’s kids knocked on my door last night for trick or treating but I didn’t answer.
I don’t answer because Halloween was my babies due date that I lost five years ago at 18+5wks. Each year I spend the day by myself and only speak to/see people I want. I also have anxiety and don’t like unexpected/unknown people knocking on the door.
I don’t put out a pumpkin/decorate, so that should be an indication I’m not wanting anyone to knock.
Anyway, last night me and my partner had arranged to get out of the house for a few hours to keep my brain occupied. I was getting ready and I hear a knock. I ignore it. Three seconds later, they knock again. I ignore it. About ten seconds later I hear shouting through the letter box calling me a ‘rude fucking bitch, did you eat all the sweets fatty’. So I definitely was not answering the door.
Ten mins later, more knocks on the door. Again, after the second knock I get verbal abuse, ‘slag, give us sweets or we’ll brick your windows’.
So by this point I’m having a panic attack. People are still knocking, no verbal abuse after those first two, thankfully, but some heavy pounding did occur.
Went out, thought nothing of it. Hopefully just harmless threats from aggy pre-teens.
Well, I’ve just popped out to the corner shop. As I’m coming back, one of the mums is stood in her doorway and shouts ‘oi, what was last night about?’ I said ‘sorry, what do you mean?’
She then goes ‘well it’s not very fucking nice of you to ignore my fucking kids is it love?’
I said ‘I didn’t want any trick or treaters, hence the lack of decorations and the note on the door saying no knocking please’
She gets proper aggy saying ‘what because you think you’re better than the rest of us? It’s because you’re fucking racist isn’t it’ (I live in Wales but am English. I am 25% Welsh though but have an English accent)
I said ‘no I’m not racist, I just didn’t want anyone knocking on my door last night.’ Went to walk into my house, she said I better watch my back because her son will follow through on his threats. She stormed back into her house, shouting ‘cunt’ at me before slamming the door.
Luckily quite a few houses in the street have ring doorbells and two popped their heads out offering to send me the footage of that argument, plus the video of her son threatening me last night.
I’ve reported to non emergency line so there’ll be a track record of the incident should something happen.
All this over some fucking sweets.
I don’t answer because Halloween was my babies due date that I lost five years ago at 18+5wks. Each year I spend the day by myself and only speak to/see people I want. I also have anxiety and don’t like unexpected/unknown people knocking on the door.
I don’t put out a pumpkin/decorate, so that should be an indication I’m not wanting anyone to knock.
Anyway, last night me and my partner had arranged to get out of the house for a few hours to keep my brain occupied. I was getting ready and I hear a knock. I ignore it. Three seconds later, they knock again. I ignore it. About ten seconds later I hear shouting through the letter box calling me a ‘rude fucking bitch, did you eat all the sweets fatty’. So I definitely was not answering the door.
Ten mins later, more knocks on the door. Again, after the second knock I get verbal abuse, ‘slag, give us sweets or we’ll brick your windows’.
So by this point I’m having a panic attack. People are still knocking, no verbal abuse after those first two, thankfully, but some heavy pounding did occur.
Went out, thought nothing of it. Hopefully just harmless threats from aggy pre-teens.
Well, I’ve just popped out to the corner shop. As I’m coming back, one of the mums is stood in her doorway and shouts ‘oi, what was last night about?’ I said ‘sorry, what do you mean?’
She then goes ‘well it’s not very fucking nice of you to ignore my fucking kids is it love?’
I said ‘I didn’t want any trick or treaters, hence the lack of decorations and the note on the door saying no knocking please’
She gets proper aggy saying ‘what because you think you’re better than the rest of us? It’s because you’re fucking racist isn’t it’ (I live in Wales but am English. I am 25% Welsh though but have an English accent)
I said ‘no I’m not racist, I just didn’t want anyone knocking on my door last night.’ Went to walk into my house, she said I better watch my back because her son will follow through on his threats. She stormed back into her house, shouting ‘cunt’ at me before slamming the door.
Luckily quite a few houses in the street have ring doorbells and two popped their heads out offering to send me the footage of that argument, plus the video of her son threatening me last night.
I’ve reported to non emergency line so there’ll be a track record of the incident should something happen.
All this over some fucking sweets.