hangers are a metaphor for my life: I throw the hangers on my bed, so that I can then hang up my clothes. The hangers get tangled up in each other, and I can't just take one and put a shirt on it. I grab one hanger, and it brings four or five friends with it, which then pull others, some of which fall of the bed and bounce farther. Nothing is
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I usually get too lazy to hang stuff up and then my drawers overflow with crap. Someday there will be robots for just this sort of thing.
Maybe. XD
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