You would think this disgusting mess and the fear of people seeing it would motivate me to clean up. Nope. What motivated me?
|He was getting awfully close to a pile of my clothes.|
I decided to clean up my stuff because if I find this centipede in a pair of my underwear I am going to DIE. My mom and dad will have to come and get my dead body and they pretty much already told me that wasn't going to happen.
So, I cleaned my apartment. It took fourteen seconds.