Here's the thing,

So I don't really post much anymore because pretty much nothing is happening to me.



I could write about the time I washed clothes literally all day:


This one time, I literally did laundry all day. From 6:14 in the morning to 3:03 the next. When I wasn't turning dials or pushing buttons I was playing video games, reading, eating and drinking. The next morning I did some more. Now, it's nice that my dad and Roomate's (now ex-roomate) parents like me enough to bring me more clothes every time they see me, but I'm beginning to think I may have too much.