No no, the soundproofing is so they don't have to hear you. We all know you're a screamer.She's 22, he's 26. He has his own place - sort of - but they spend the majority of their time here because our place is nicer than his. His cousin and his cousin's girlfriend live there as well and it's small and not exactly clean. So they stay here.
So far there hasn't been any soundproofing necessary. They are either very quiet or they do it while we're at work. But she's 22 and in a committed relationship. I'd be foolish to think she's not having sex. And we're all pretty laid back. We don't pull the "this is my house" crap and we respect each other's boundaries. If we need to go downstairs we ask if it's okay. We treat it like it's their apartment. And they respect us in return.
No no, the soundproofing is so they don't have to hear you. We all know you're a screamer.
I've been married over 20 years. The last time there was screaming in my bedroom I was kneeling on my wife's hair.No no, the soundproofing is so they don't have to hear you. We all know you're a screamer.
Man, to think I behaved when I stayed there.She's 22, he's 26. He has his own place - sort of - but they spend the majority of their time here because our place is nicer than his. His cousin and his cousin's girlfriend live there as well and it's small and not exactly clean. So they stay here.
So far there hasn't been any soundproofing necessary. They are either very quiet or they do it while we're at work. But she's 22 and in a committed relationship. I'd be foolish to think she's not having sex. And we're all pretty laid back. We don't pull the "this is my house" crap and we respect each other's boundaries. If we need to go downstairs we ask if it's okay. We treat it like it's their apartment. And they respect us in return.
Whose? Theirs? Or yours?On a related note, I'm starting up a new business in sound-proofing rooms.
That's one of my favorite sound effects ever.
I know it from Starcraft.Am I crazy or is that the TIE Fighter?
Wait, what? How traditional are we talking about here? Because I have never heard of this happening, apart from possibly in really rural areas where the marriage was arranged at birth, and the bride goes to live with the groom's family starting from when she's a little girl.It's quite common for traditional Chinese women to live in their boyfriend/fiance's parents' home for years before marriage. That's so the mother-in-law can have the girl under her thumb.
I know it from Starcraft.
--Patrick
It's the "Howie" scream, second most overused stock effect scream after the Wilhelm scream. Funniest place I ever saw it was in Serial Mom:Am I crazy or is that the TIE Fighter?
Yeah, thanks for the correction.Wait, what? How traditional are we talking about here? Because I have never heard of this happening, apart from possibly in really rural areas where the marriage was arranged at birth, and the bride goes to live with the groom's family starting from when she's a little girl.
but i believe the complaint is from married couples visiting family who cant handle having them sleeping together. which is some hilarious sitcom shit.There are an infinite number of places and times to be intimate, so it doesn't matter if the hosts are parents to either person or not - if the hosts require a marriage license or other known relationship before allowing two people to share a room, it's up to the hosts. This is particularly true if there are children or youth in the home and the parents want to teach a set of values.
There are, no doubt, people who prefer not to have smoking, alcohol, or firearms in their home. Most people wanting to spend the night long or short term would be willing to follow those rules without whining or find another place where they could more readily indulge in their preferred living.
If you're the one asking for accommodations, you can ask, but you shouldn't be surprised if they have standards that differ from yours, and you may have to adapt to an environment and lifestyle that doesn't meet all your needs.
If you're the host, you can set whatever rules you want, but you should understand your guests have different standards, and accept that they may choose not to accept your hospitality, or may decide to accept and break the rules anyway.
Hold on, sleeping in the same bed doesn't equate to sex. I'm not gonna fuck in someone else's bed, especially when visiting family.There are an infinite number of places and times to be intimate
This.but i believe the complaint is from married couples visiting family who cant handle having them sleeping together. which is some hilarious sitcom shit.
Then I'm badly misreading the original post:but i believe the complaint is from married couples visiting family who cant handle having them sleeping together. which is some hilarious sitcom shit.
Forcing a married couple to have separate rooms does seem extreme to me, and I've never seen it except in dorm style situations like gas mentions where there aren't enough rooms for couples to each have their own.I can't think of anyone who's been allowed to live with their SO while still in their parents' home. ... I know a lot of couples who lived with their parents with their young *spouse.*
Yes. Even when it leads to bruxism.Also, you can think a rule is stupid and still obey it because you're the guest in a house.
Yeah it doesn't quite 'shock' me, per se...I just was never sure what most people do, because I've only gotten to live in one place.This would never have happened in my parents' house.
Hell, my parents even made long-term, going to get married couples sleep in separate rooms when we went on family trips and had hotel rooms. My sister, for example, was not allowed to stay in the same hotel room as her 5-year boyfriend who she eventually married. I had to share a room with him while she was in the same room as them. To be clear, they both were in college at the time.
I kinda share your awe at that happening, CG, but mostly just shrug it off.
Hey now, if I think someone is backwards, that doesn't necessarily mean I think they're stupid. I could think they're stupid for entirely different reasons.*I don't believe there's any reason to insult those who have different beliefs than me by calling them backward, ridiculous, or stupid.
i was always of the camp of small things are fine, i dont visit or crash at a hotel of people whose beliefs are so different that it clashes with my way of life.Hey now, if I think someone is backwards, that doesn't necessarily mean I think they're stupid. I could think they're stupid for entirely different reasons.*
*Though, joke aside, I'm off the camp that follows rules and customs if I'm a guest in someone's home. I'm a godless heathen, but I'll still bow my head for grace if that's the custom of anyone I'm a guest of.
Well, here's the thing, if I'm in someone's home, I assume it's because I like them and want to be there. And people who would do something like you described would not fall into those categories.i was always of the camp of small things are fine, i dont visit or crash at a hotel of people whose beliefs are so different that it clashes with my way of life.
Had a friends whose family was super religious when i was in high school, i crashed at his place one Saturday night, i woke up on Sunday morning to his mother looming over me shouting something about church. apparently it was their custom that everyone no matter what goes to church on Sunday. (PROTIP: one of my titles is "Bones the Apostate"). I politely excused myself and walked out to my car, his mother refused to let me drive away in my own car parked on the street. she sits on my hood and says she wont move until i come with them. "oh ok you win, I'll follow you in my car" she agrees, and goes back in the house. I drove away and never looked back.
That's insane! I have no idea how I would have handled that.i was always of the camp of small things are fine, i dont visit or crash at a hotel of people whose beliefs are so different that it clashes with my way of life.
Had a friends whose family was super religious when i was in high school, i crashed at his place one Saturday night, i woke up on Sunday morning to his mother looming over me shouting something about church. apparently it was their custom that everyone no matter what goes to church on Sunday. (PROTIP: one of my titles is "Bones the Apostate"). I politely excused myself and walked out to my car, his mother refused to let me drive away in my own car parked on the street. she sits on my hood and says she wont move until i come with them. "oh ok you win, I'll follow you in my car" she agrees, and goes back in the house. I drove away and never looked back.