So me and Bill's apartment has been getting more and more disgusting over the months. Laundry EVERYWHERE. I mean that, the living room, dining room, Computer room, bathroom, kitchen and bedroom all have clothes in them. O_o We aren't stylish people... Where the hell did all these clothes come from?!!
So today I went though the pile of crap in the bedroom that's been there since last year. I found some stuff, mostly foudn a lot of crap we can throw out, but it's Bill's so I can't do anything without his concent. The gross thing is I'm sniffing and folding or throwing in the laundry bin and about 5 shirts from a pile in the corner of the room smelled like something died on them...
We have a cat, btw, and she's a hunter.
I'm thinking Poe killed something, it sat in that pile of clothes and decomposed (or she's hidden it somewhere else) and well... fucking ew.
Wow... my boss was right. Blogging IS the new sad thing.