I wonder how it’s OKAY to leave out a cup of juice for a span of weeks. It’s okay the first couple of days… you were lazy. I got you.
Then, there’s a dead moth inside. “I guess you didn’t notice that, but I know you will throw it out soon because that’s GROSS” IT’S GROSS RIGHT? IT’S NOT JUST ME THAT THINKS A ROTTING MOTH IS OKAY IN A CUP OF JUICE IN A PUBLIC-NOT-YOUR-OWN-SPACE AREA AKA THE COFFEE TABLE.
Okay, I tried to make peace with the issue, but I resolve to NOT CLEAN UP AFTER YOUR MESS IN HOPES THAT YOU’LL DO IT. BUT NO, 2 WEEKS GO BY. I COME BACK AND SEE COLONIES OF MOLD. YOU STILL DON’T THROW IT OUT BUT YOU SIT RIGHT NEXT TO IT. YOU SLEEP ON THE COUCH AND YOU SEE IT EVERYDAY. IT’S CLEAR. THE MESSAGE IS CLEAR. YOU DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT IT. WHY THE FUCK NOT.
WHY ARE YOU POLLUTING THE AIR.
WHY IS THERE ANOTHER BOWL OF MOLD ON YOUR DESK.
IDC IF YOU’RE SAD OR LAZY. I THINK WHEN YOU SEE MOLD, THE FIRST INSTINCT IS TO CLEAN. NO MATTER WHAT YOU’RE FEELING, YOU SHOULD CLEAN. YOU DON’T HAVE TO CLEAN WHEN YOU LIVE BY YOURSELF, BUT WHEN YOU LIVE WITH 2 OTHER PEOPLE, HAVE THE FUCKING COURTESY TO DO IT.
just thinking about pantry moths ..
i want to barf