clothes that they talked me into, with tags attached
Is it sick that I think about this alot? I always assume I'm going to fall over dead when my apt is its dirtiest. Then I have visions of my mother cursing me in my grave and questioning her own child rearing as she's washing dishes and trying to understand why I saved this particular pile of papers or these really ugly clothes...this is not an uncommon sequence of thoughts for me. Its one of my primary motivations for cleaning at all. I need help. :|
...depends how computer savvy they are! :P
Lots of things that "Go Boom"...
If I'm dead it's not really going to matter.