
"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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...drew a love heart in the dust on my bookshelf. Pretty much guaranteeing that I wasn't going to dust for the duration of our relationship. Which wasn't that long, so it didn't matter.
( , Tue 30 Mar 2010, 12:59, 1 reply)

*facepalms over memories of similar events*
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