The very next day she had pizza: cutting board, the plastic wrap from the pizza, knife to open the plastic wrap, spatula, potholder, pizza cutter, cookie sheet and the box. Again, trashcan is a measly ~4 feet away. The sink is also a miniscule distance away.
Not pictured is the plate with a half-eaten pizza sitting in the living room.
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
February 14, 2012
What a wonderful smörgåsbord going on here. From this we can easily deduce that she had Whataburger and did her nails.
Inaugural Post
This blog is dedicated to my younger sister. I decided to start this to have a home for the evidence showing how
one person, seemingly deliberately, ignores constant requests,
harassment even, to change their messy habits. Despite being asked probably 14 million times, that could be an actual fact at this point, by my parents and myself over the years to clean up after herself, she continues to leave a trail wherever she has been, much like how a snail does. Keep in mind that she is, legally, an adult; I say that because it just adds to the ridiculousness, the fact she is not a child. She is an adult. But this continues.
We can always tell when she has been home. We can always tell what she did when she was home.
Anything you see on this blog was photographed as it was found. I will try to update it as much as possible, sometimes I just forget to take pictures so there will be gaps in the timeline. But within those gaps she did provide content I could have posted, it's just unfortunate they were missed.
We can always tell when she has been home. We can always tell what she did when she was home.
Anything you see on this blog was photographed as it was found. I will try to update it as much as possible, sometimes I just forget to take pictures so there will be gaps in the timeline. But within those gaps she did provide content I could have posted, it's just unfortunate they were missed.
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