Short story: I store all my stuff in my grandparents’ shed because they live in the same town where I go to university, but because I’m going abroad, I need some of that stuff (especially my winter clothes and my three favourite stuffed animals
shutupI’mtwentyyearsoldandI’llsleepwithstuffedanimalsifIfuckingwanttookayand my book of drawings and things). Unfortunately, I packed in a hurry last time, so most of the things I need are mixed up in boxes with things I don’t need. You all know what that means: ENGAGE MAXIMUM UNFUCKING. (Photos and procedure after the break.)
So I unfucked my room (yay!) because a) I was a lazy ass yesterday and didn’t do anything productive (and therefore feel extra productive today), and b) my bedroom (which I share) is a disaster because I have things stored in all the wrong places where I have to tear apart the entire room to get at things. I also did a couple of 20/10s around the rest of the house, but it was actually mostly clean.
Photos after the jump….