So last night I threw away 4 garbage bags of......crap, while wading through clothes, toys, marshmallows, and an assortment of sports equipment, last night. It looked like an episode of Hoarder's! Except that the hoarder was a fairly optimistic and happy kid and the patient organizer was a ranting, maniacal mom muttering about one day being featured on the show Hoarders or having the Health Department come in to condemn the place.
I probably shouldn't have thrown away the keyboard or the pencil box, but it's a slippery slope, I tell ya. You start 2nd guessing your waste removal decisions and next thing you know you're pooping in Walmart bags, feeding your pet rats cat food, and walking on 6 feet of junk! But Ethan, myself, and a nice glass of sweet Shiraz once again defeated the evil forces of Entropy, for at least another day!
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