Literally, I am cleaning. It is only so much a girl
can take. *Scott lives with 2 other roommates and this place is kind of a mess.
Everyone is either too bust or too lazy to clean up after themselves. On
occasion I would come over and be surprised by the apartment being spotless.
More often than not I am put off by the over flowing trash in the bathroom and
kitchen. Dishes pilled up even though there is a dishwasher and dust and dirt
flying everywhere. Now, with that being said as the girlfriend of one of these
roommates, wouldn't you want to eat and shower in a clean place? As a woman
could you really let your man live in filth and lay up in it with him when you
stay over? So I found myself cleaning the bathroom today. Not because I had to.
It was because I was tired of sitting on a toilet that smelled like pee. Of
course as men, they probably would recognize it because they are standing up. I
do despise the fact that one of his roommates' girlfriend finds it ok to leave
panty liners and other feminine products in full view in the trash. I should
not have to sit down on the toilet and look over to something that was on
another womans' vagina. The least she could do it wrap it up in tissue or flush
it. If I am going through any lady issues while I am visiting *Scotts apartment
I take everything outside to the trash compactor immediately. It is just gross.
It makes me think about the possible filth they live in at home. Now, before
you say it, *Scott tries to pull his weight. He is a little messy but he makes
sure to fill up the dishwasher when things get crazy and clean the inside of
the shower so we don't have to wash in scum. This is making me want my own
place so that he could visit me instead.
Friday, September 21, 2012
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