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What my family thinks i think when I'm in my room: boy I sure love being surrounded by trash, no tidy life for this kid!
How my acrualy goes: I can't fucking believe this fucking mess, is it that hard to keep my room clean for once?? The laundry basket is literially a vew steps away, this stuff can be put back in their place within second, so why can't I keep it fucking clean. I literially am the most worthless person ever