For some, clutter is actually order.
I can always easily find what I'm looking for in a messy room, this mess is chaos for most people, but for me it's actually order.
My sisters sometimes come into my room under the name of cleaning and say that they tidy things up in their own way, but this order is confusion for me and not being able to find what I'm looking for.
After all, you can't expect order from someone whose cat opens the drawer, messes it up, and then acts like nothing happened, right?
I bought this cat when she was a kitten, she could hardly even drink milk. At first I thought he was going to die, but he clings to life, but he didn't need to look like me.
I can understand his imitation of what he sees, but I cannot understand his human effort.
In a messy room, we will enjoy a messy life with 2 friends.
