Our downstairs neighbor has been harassing us for months with noise complaints for no reason other than the fact that we have a toddler with functional legs. So this past weekend I dropped off my wife in son in Oklahoma to go through the remaining time in this apartment until we move into the new one. We’re moving to avoid being evicted because of noise complaints from the guy downstairs. I’ve been in this apartment for the last 4 nights by myself and have barely made a peep. I don’t even turn on the a/c.
Now, this guy is downstairs playing loud Ranchero music like the fucking wet back that he apparently is. Sorry, I’m racist against this son of a bitch. He’s caused an undue amount of stress on us because he has to be at work at 7 am, apparently has a chronically ill roommate, and doesn’t like the idea of child development. But he’s down there intentionally playing loud music through a sound system with a subwoofer and it’s after 10.
I hope you somehow come across this and see the above picture. That is how you deal with noisy neighbors in an apartment. Put on headphones and fucking deal with it. You live in an apartment. Your vagina is showing, and sand is coming out of it at an alarming rate.