laundry List of Problems

Im sitting here in my room trying to figure out what to bless blogger. com with today. All the while coming to absolutely no conclusion. Then I noticed pretty much 75% of my clothes are still on the ground. Much of which has been here since I moved in. Some if its clean, some of its dirty yet still on the ground. Looking back it has been like this throughout my life. Sure I have made attempts at getting better at it, but that lasts as long as the white underwear I own (see Adrenaline is Fun). Much of my life is fairly disorganized. I don't do well with it. I do however manage to keep the dirty piles of clothes from the clean piles. I do eat my sandwiches in an orderly fashion. I keep some of the coins I find in my pockets, in a jar. There is still no real structure. Is this something your born with? Do create your own sense of organization? Is it a sense of pride? I tell you, I take pride in the moment. You know what I'm talking about, throwing the shirt in the dryer 10 minutes before you go somewhere to get the wrinkles out. Shit I'll even iron a shirt if I really have to, but only if its right before I have to leave. You could say, your setting yourself up for failure or your always going to be late (which I am). Someday I know the world will change and I will no longer be a problem. We will finally meet eye to eye.

Dash