rabbits scream like babies right before you kill them. they know what’s coming. we used to raise rabbits for meat & I heard it all the time…
Hearing "Hi Honey I’m home ", when I’m er dusting the inside of his wifes wardrobe…Hrumphh .
I HATE the sound rain makes on umbrellas on newscasts here. Thwap-thwap-thwap. It drives me absolutely batty, and I have to rush and change the channel/mute the TV before I lose my mind.
We have loads of what an earlier post calls “enhanced eating noises.” I dunno, having someone eat something, then describe it AS THEY ARE EATING IT, complete with little fake squeals of surprise/enjoyment, seems to be a big draw. They do it on the radio, they do it on TV. Gross.
Children screaming.
Babies crying
The sound of some “packing” cigarettes. Useless and annoying.
There’s a woman at work who apparently calls the Shecky Green hotline every morning. She also smokes and will make this slightly congested chuckle for thirty minutes at a shot. I want to kill her.
The emergency broadcast system test sound.
The sound of packing tape being pulled off the roll.
The dull crack of a skull hitting concrete.
I went and looked it up, and yeah, that is very unsettling.
Eating noises. Especially an older person without his teeth in.
Snoring.
The sound of any liquid filling a glass.
A pet yelping in pain.
The booming of bass in a car stereo
Firecrackers. (Unless I’m doing it)
While shoveling, sand, the sound that the shovel makes when scraping against cement.
The sound of a Jr. high school band out of tune. (But I am tolerant)
A knocking sound in an engine.
My name being called in algebra class! :eek:
Stay tuned…
Add another one for people whistling a tune. I just hate it. I can’t concentrate on anything at all if I can hear someone whistling. It’s so rude.
The sound of a tent flap opening in the middle of the night (velcro and/or zippers), especially since The Blair Witch Project came out.
If they drag the lake and find him, this post may come back to haunt you.
the sound of breaking glass waking you up in the middle of the night
Or the sound of the phone ringing in the middle of the night.
Don’t!
curls up in a ball and whimpers
Hungry pigs squealing.
It’s the sound of the souls of the tormented in hell.
Has anyone mentioned the sound of a vacuum cleaner? Hate, hate, hate, hate it. Sadly for me, Mrs. Map loves to use the darned thing, several times a day – it’s her one and only flaw.
The sound a cat makes when you accidently step on it. A knife scraped between the prongs on a fork.
I find the sound of someone beating a bowl of eggs with a fork absolutely repulsive.