hmm. clean.
I am sitting in my room which is quickly becomming a filth-fest. I have more time than ever being that it's summer, but less motivation to actually want to see my carpet. I used to be such a neat freak. Now I'm a bed freak. I like laying in bed. Reading, watching tv. Not cleaning! GEEEEZ. I even eat in bed which I am realizing is not quite a good idea as I wake up at 1:30 kicking at crumbs. Chocolate ice cream once melted all over my pillow and for a minute, my mind was like "ahh my cat crapped on my bed!" so. the fact that im writing this means I guess that messiness bothers me. But not enough to care.

Posted by Maleta at 8:07 p.m.