god i hate to clean. it’s one of those tasks that i find completely futile and pointless. every time you clean, what do you have to do in another week, 2 weeks, month whatever? clean again! fuck it.

it’s a lot like those other tasks that you have to do over and over and over and which (to me) seem like a complete waste of time. take, for example, making your bed. that shit sucks. all you do is mess it up again later that day. what’s the point? i feel the same way about cleaning. what’s the point?

i understand that there are a certain amount of health reasons to clean, so i guess maybe it’s not as pointless as making your bed. my particular style of cleaning involves pushing things around and keeping all my shit organized. i avoid doing real cleaning a lot of the time just by keeping things “picked up.” a cursory glance of my room will really give you that feeling of clean, but if you look closely it’s probably a bit dirty. except now. i spent like 4 hours yesterday cleaning and scrubbing about every nook and cranny in my room. it looks pretty ok imo.

so yeah, cleaning is bullshit. the end.