Son of a b. How is it acceptable for my noisy upstairs neighbors to be quiet as a mouse as long as they're keeping a baby up there babysitting or whatever. Then once they're gone they start up like it's the wwe wrestling ring or something. How tf would they like that on their ceiling. If it's not like a creaking ship it's thumpimg or stomping. At this point I really don't have words because it's really just wicked to be that way ON PURPOSE. It used to be for like 3 or 4 months in a row st least EVERY MORNING the loudest ass creaks whenever they got out of bed. That stopped and changed to thumping so I know it was on purpose. Why? Idk they're the ones who started shit with us in the first place fucking bitches. My feelings are valid because I've done nothing to these immature ass bunch. Family of course won't defend my feelings because it doesn't affect them. They have to be the shittiest people around here. At least that's how they act. And that's exactly why they don't have a partner.