Yup. Although I'm not the cleanest of people, either, really. At the start of yesterday, almost every item of clothing I actually bother wearing was on the floor of one of the five rooms in my flat. One of the rooms has two lightshade things on the ground as well as all my bills, pads, a calendar, some books etc. on the floor. And some on the bed. In another room you'll often find plates etc. lying around, although I try to clean them up every other day or so. But it's mostly all sorts of papers from letters to envelopes they came in to bills to the envelopes they came in to the envelopes that came with the bills in the other envelopes to takeaway menus to random pieces of paper with phone numbers or just random doodlings on them or something and all that kind of stuff, and then of course the clothes and pillows and cushions that litter my house. Laundry in every place but the laundry basket (which has, I think, one item of clothing in it). Oh, and boxes and bags and bottles that food came in. And wrappers. Yeah. But stuff like tissues or uh... other actually dirty stuff, that goes into the bin every time. I don't want to grow things in my flat just yet, not after the plant I had died. God bless it's soul, it tried to survive, but apparently a few weeks without water was just too much. I blame society. Anyway. Yesterday I decided to start attempting to clean the place up. It'll take me a few days but I'll get it done eventually.Originally Posted by Miriel
Man, I babble sometimes.
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