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Originally Posted by dissention
I'm obsessive about cleaning. Like, Joan Crawford in "Mommie Dearest" obsessed. I clean every day. I can't tolerate messes, dust, clutter, and I must vacuum every day without fail. I even wash my bedclothes every other day.
I'm also pretty obsessive about changing around the paintings and photographs I have in my apartment. Everything I have matches each particular room, but I like to change where everything hangs in each room almost every day. For example, my bedroom is essentially black and white with very little color and I have lots of Mapplethorpe black and white photographs (not the sexual ones, you perverts), so I change them around to keep things different.  |
you guys are freaking me out. And not just you, Diss. Can anyone tell me where this clean thing comes from? Is it a product of our modern society? what does it do? I mean, I don't really get sick, ever....yet i feel inadequate....I like things clean, but I don't like to clean them. How did you guys acquire this power? Mine only comes in fits and starts....at the end of your life, will you say...."but everything was always clean"? Nevermind. I get it. Things should be clean. I just don't like to do it. Pretty simple.
But I have to say, it seems like this whole thing takes up a lot of time.