writterings:

what i say: haha yeah my room is a bit of a mess

what people think i mean: i haven’t vaccumed in a while and there’s maybe a few cups i forgot to take down to the kitchen

what i actually mean: there is. no fucking floor space. there are five laundry baskets in here. papers and books and food wrappers and stuffed animals liter the floor. my bed and a little space in front of the door are the only clean spots. i cannot walk more than three feet into my room. i’m pretty sure there is something living in the pile of garbage i have in the corner.