(TikTok screencap)

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    Her neighbor is going to see this and be like “oh It looks like “judgemental bitch” made a meme.”

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    One of my neighbors is Lucrezia and she offered to spell it for me and I was like “It’s cool, I got this, everyone knows the Borgias…”

    I couldn’t tell if she was impressed or horrified.

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    I have

    Johnny Derp - looks like as if Depp was a recovering meth-head

    Thicc Ass - the girl that always lets her poodle out in the back yard to shit

    Karen - close enough to her real name but sure acts like it

    London bros - they are hicks with no etiquette of living in a community. Also they are actually from Guelph, I think…

    Frenchman - he’s actually from France and works at a Fromagerie

    The Thief - old dude who picks the berries and tomatoes in the alley

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    I have lived in my house long enough that people around have changed and until I meet them and know their real names they are assigned the last persons name and a version number.

    Like Mr. Wilson 2.0

  • SaveTheTuaHawk@lemmy.ca
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    Guy obviously having an affair, wine mom, right wing boomer #42, right wing boomer #43…

    I know the names of all their dogs.

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        There’s a family a couple of blocks from me that could be called this although I don’t think it’s intentional on their part. They operate more or less a free range cat colony and the cats keep getting run over because it’s a busy neighborhood with narrow streets and cars parked all along them. I drive very slowly here (there are also lots of kids around) but most people don’t.

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      Speak for yourself. I am not hiding inside so I can be miserable and lonely; I just find social interactions to be energy draining, so I need a lot of time in solitude to recharge.

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              “Oww! Oww! Oww! My broken arm still hurts!”

              “Stop whining and keep doing those pushups, and you’ll eventually get strong enough that those bones will knit themselves!”

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                This is more like my son telling me his legs hurt all the time, but he just got back from running around like a maniac, and he’s about to go run around like a maniac. And I’m not even suggesting the pain isn’t real, but sometimes you gotta push through.

                And to bring it back to the example at hand, developing a community is hugely important. I know all of my neighbors and we all hang out and know each other. Half the time, I don’t want to, but sometimes I just do it. Sometimes it’s not great, but sometimes it is. But when we need a hand, I have a pool of people to pick from, and I know I’m in their pool.

                Dehumanizing the morons on the internet forum you frequent is bad, but dehumanizing your neighbors is really bad. The door swings both ways, community is important. Make an effort. I’m sorry it’s hard.

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                  Make an effort. I’m sorry it’s hard.

                  Is this the kind of thing that you also say to the people in your neighborhood when trying to build a community, and if so, how do people usually respond to it?

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                  Funny how you go on and on about the importance of connecting with the people around you, but then when someone shows up who is different from you and talks about how they are different, you stop trying to connect and turn incredibly hostile instead.

                  So much for empathy.

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    I’m assuming by the whimsical look on her face that the grandma is a redhead with no plants.

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    I can’t remember all my neighbours names (thou I often greet them), but I know their dogs name :-)

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    There’s rabbit girl, who is this anorexic as fuck lady who runs about 20 miles a day, looks just like a sinewy, starved rabbit hop hop hopping along

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      Do you live in Media, PA by any chance? This sounds like the exact description of a woman that runs through my neighborhood and has to be in her 70s at least. It’s not even running, it’s more of this asymmetrical skip-hopping motion. I’ve never seen anyone or anything look less healthy.

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    I’ve got the crazy Germans, the I do yard work and just blow it in the street, the mysterious door dash only guy who might have a harem in his basement, and the fat polite guy who asks if he can park in front of my house so the time.