"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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