I hate when my broad calls herself cleanin up the room and shit. I got certain stuff in specific places so that I know where the shit is when I need it. It may look like a mess to you, but its a science to this shit, and IN ORDER to me. It NEVER fails, I could come home and look for some paperwork that I really really need, and I know I left it by the TV underneath the PG&E bill and a burnt copy of Hot Tub Time Machine, but when I look for it, ALL the sjit is moved, cause she "cleaned up". Now it takes me 10 minutes to find the shit, that I knew I couldve just picked up in less then a minute..