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i talked to this boy that lives in the room outside my closet trying to explain how stinky his shoes were and to ask him to not just throw all of his shit in the closet when he is asked to clean his room.
he returned with " Holy shit theres a monkey in my closet".
I work my ass off to keep my living space clean every day, yes, every single day. Sometimes i do things i think are awesome in order to keep this closet clean.
but somehow, there is this human attitude i am experiencing:
a, freaking out when ever i try to explain how i have feelings too.
b, humans don't appreciate how i keep their closet clean.
I really don't understand. I am always happy to see a human who keeps their closet clean because all i care about is keeping my closet clean , why don't humans appreciate me?
edit: [us] + [eu] (can't be racist)
he returned with " Holy shit theres a monkey in my closet".
I work my ass off to keep my living space clean every day, yes, every single day. Sometimes i do things i think are awesome in order to keep this closet clean.
but somehow, there is this human attitude i am experiencing:
a, freaking out when ever i try to explain how i have feelings too.
b, humans don't appreciate how i keep their closet clean.
I really don't understand. I am always happy to see a human who keeps their closet clean because all i care about is keeping my closet clean , why don't humans appreciate me?
edit: [us] + [eu] (can't be racist)