"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
(, Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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it was not uncommon to be asked by their mum to remove my shoes so as not to get the new carpets dirty. A little fussy but fair enough, I suppose.
The one that still sticks in my mind to this day though is the one boy who lived in a house where the three piece suite was still in it's protective celophane wrapping every time I went there. Perhaps they were planning to use it for a few years then sell it "as new"?
If I'd just shelled out a few hundred quid on a sofa I'd at least want to sit on the fucker.
(, Thu 25 Mar 2010, 14:09, Reply)
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