Of course, this made my living room a total mess. Sometimes in the winter months, I like to dig out a box of old stuff. Tuesday afternoon hangs in my messy living room. ...the still-destroyed state of my living room. Hi, sorry I'm a crazy person. Had a Messy, apartment-cleaning Saturday. All the money they save on shelves goes right into their deeply discounted merch! Go nicknack shopping in stores like this! Woke up to the remnants of a late-night Odessa feastin Moved everything out of my office on Saturday morning... ...move everything out of the way into the living room so that we could... Better-ish! Spent the afternoon trying to deal with the clutter that always seems to pile up in all my rooms. Bedroom in need of a serious cleaning. Hallway lined with things to organize / purge. Before I cleaned, I documented the unique state of messiness. Kitchen party aftermath! Thanks for always being such SUPER HOSTS, Ellen & Hans! We appreciate you guys being the party pad all the time! ...that are very difficult to eat if you're wearing dark clothes. Next day aftermath! ...and moved it into my office with my other messes. More Dominos and VH1. If you're going to consume shittiness, make sure you go the distance! On Saturday afternoon... Treat problems. We has them. I took this photo on my way to work on Friday morning to document the state of our living room table. Just a coupla wires, NBD.
Dear Staff of the Odessa Diner,
Sorry we were all such drunk, hot messes that night. Usually we are polite and well-mannered denizens of the East Village. Thank you for not throwing us out and we're sorry we made such a mess....
Cupcake aftermath. Talk about a sweet face! (*rimshot!*) Goodbye, Emilie! Good luck in LA! The aftermath! (Cakefights are always best when you're on your way out of an apartment). Bud pounder aftermath. The night started off chilling with the Grizza at my (messy-ass) apt. Party foul! Party Foul!
Dashielle is a messy eater. Hahaha. The aftermath. My kitchen table, 5am. Fast forward fourteen drinks...