
"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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I kept asking her to do something with it. She kept not doing anything with it. It was pretty funky, and not just because it was bright pink, but also because it fucking stank of sick.
( , Fri 26 Mar 2010, 8:52, 3 replies)

...that her puke mostly went into the cup, or that the contents of the cup were mostly puke?
( , Fri 26 Mar 2010, 9:47, closed)

What the hell prevented you from moving it? Gods bones, reading some of these answers I find my self muttering "what the fuck is wrong with these people"
( , Fri 26 Mar 2010, 9:53, closed)

And hit her with a newspaper tbh
( , Mon 29 Mar 2010, 4:14, closed)
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