#the lil cup on the table is mine as well
My cousin’s infant died, I’m still coming down from the funeral. Roommate H is complaining about messes. Again. Reporting me to the landlord. Again.
I can’t deal with this garbage rn
In case you’re wondering, this is what she considers “a mess worthy of being reported to the landlord”
![](https://64.media.tumblr.com/4840206fa32c5c844102e1b9347d18f5/a997788b0ad8c412-74/s640x960/0dd3674271b6533aed7f375c8ab54d42327ad0fb.jpg)
![](https://64.media.tumblr.com/2e1e367d7b7eb1bc5a68f5f859bc27c0/a997788b0ad8c412-46/s640x960/f04f560469058aa9f160bd9cf65ff5916b09067e.jpg)
Thoughts? Any neat freaks (affectionate) want to share their opinion?
![loading](images/loading.gif)