What’s that? A photoset of maximum unfucking? HELL YES. I spent four hours today unfucking my room (is that a Christmas tree that was never decorated? a box of stuff I cleaned out of my closet last summer but never managed to get downstairs to throw out? a drawer so overfull of stuff I don’t even wear that it fell out of my dresser and I couldn’t get it back in? YES TO ALL OF THE ABOVE) and it feels kind of like a ghost town now. A deliciously clean ghost town.
eta: so the last photo is cutting off the clean part but REST ASSURED all of the crap from the fucked version is now gone
