Why the f*** do kids feel the need to scream bloody murder while playing? They’re on the parallel street (or so I think) and the awful, shrill voices are just pouring in through my open window. Now, I obviously won’t keep my window shut in such beautiful weather because of the little assholes but I want to scream back at them so bad! Really, I never understood this screaming while playing s*** even when I was a kid myself. I tried it once because all the other children were doing it and I thought that’s just how it’s done but I couldn’t see the point, felt stupid and continued playing in relative silence. Why can’t today terrible “little snowflakes” do the same??? I’m tired of their s*** and screaming. Laughing sure, but actual screaming like in a horror movie? To hell with that crap! Oh, and they’re setting off the f****** noisy dogs in the neighborhood too! Just peachy! I miss the old neighborhood when it was only old people whose grandkids never visited and hate all the younger families that are slowly but surely replacing them.