May 12, 2010 14:12
I need to stop attaching sentimental value to inanimate objects. I am OVER this ignoring-the-messy-room-because-it's-easier-than-facing-memories-of-Asheville gig. My clean freak has been let out of the cage. BEWARE.
It'd make cleaning my room a hell of a lot easier.
Someone recommend loud, bouncy pop songs to put on my cleaning playlist. Think GaGa-esque.
Edit: Goddammit why is it so hard to find a fucking dustpan in this house. WHY. I just want to sweep up this dust. I can't just LEAVE it there, even if my mom could.
RAAAAAAAAAAARGH.
Edit two: IS THIS REAL LIFE
rageosaurus rex,
domestic goddess,
do not want