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2016-06-19 22:12:28 Post No. 29398885
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2016-06-19 22:12:28
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Who /misophonia/ here?
I fucking hate goddamn fucking scrub jays. Every time they squawk, I literally want to fucking kill myself. I've bled from punching walls whenever I hear them. Their shrillness makes me want to jam a knife into my ears so I don't have to deal with them. And it's even worse in the summer too, because I guess this is their fucking breeding season or some shit. I've even gotten hate boners from the though of fucking killing them by ripping them apart.
They make me so furious and nobody in my family understands. My dad just gets pissed at me for getting mad and only says that I need to learn to deal with them even though that's fucking retarded. I've tried that and it never works because whatever measly "tolerance" I build to them is destroyed if I don;t hear them for a day and then they start up again. And my mom pretends to understand but as soon I react to them any more extremely than saying "Those birds are annoying," she tells me the same thing as my dad to get over it. Even fucking normies who claim to have misophonia don't understand that getting annoyed with obnoxious sounds is not the same as wanting to pound your own head into a pulp. They don't have thoughts of murder when they hear the sounds of somebody chewing or breathing.
I can't live with these fuckers anymore guys. All I can do is drown them out with music when all I want is silence.
