Grr.
More home improvement. Eurgh.
We have a storage room that has been left unsorted since we moved in, three years ago. There are boxes and piles of stuff we don't use or even know about, really, and most of it is mine, I think. But that's only because I'm currently sharing living quarters with The Mum, and she's got more than enough stuff (ie: pots & pans, towels, dishes, linens, etc) to outfit a small army.
MY stuff is in boxes, waiting until I finish school, get a decent job, and MOVE THE FUCK OUT. And until I must tackle the job, I think I'd rather not even try. You just don't know how much I've got jammed in that little bitty room, it's freaky. It's a whole apartment's worth of everything-but-furniture.
OK, I'm done now.
We have a storage room that has been left unsorted since we moved in, three years ago. There are boxes and piles of stuff we don't use or even know about, really, and most of it is mine, I think. But that's only because I'm currently sharing living quarters with The Mum, and she's got more than enough stuff (ie: pots & pans, towels, dishes, linens, etc) to outfit a small army.
MY stuff is in boxes, waiting until I finish school, get a decent job, and MOVE THE FUCK OUT. And until I must tackle the job, I think I'd rather not even try. You just don't know how much I've got jammed in that little bitty room, it's freaky. It's a whole apartment's worth of everything-but-furniture.
OK, I'm done now.