[ SECRET POST #4239 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #4239 ⌋

Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.

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[2018 Chinese tv-drama Guardian]


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03.
[Amy Adams in Sharp Objects]


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04.
[Martian]


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05.
[Castle Rock]


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06.
[The Girl Next Door & Watching the Detectives]


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07.
[Criminal Minds]







Notes:

Secrets Left to Post: 02 pages, 35 secrets from Secret Submission Post #607.
Secrets Not Posted: [ 0 - broken links ], [ 0 - not!secrets ], [ 0 - not!fandom ], [ 0 - too big ], [ 0 - repeat ].
Current Secret Submissions Post: here.
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Comments

Re: FS Confessional

[(Anonymous)]

I super clean the common areas of the house mainly so that none of my housemates will suspect what a ridiculous disorganized mess I am in my own room. I'm a ... clean slob if that makes sense? I mean, everything is clean - I vacuum and dust and do the laundry regularly, so nothing in the room is dirty - but I just never put things AWAY. The only things in drawers are the things I rarely use. Everything else is all random piles of assorted stuff. Towers of papers and books in absolutely no order (I won't even PRETEND to have an arcane system. THERE IS NO SYSTEM.) Glasses? They're on the desk, among the books... are any of them in the cases? Hell naw. To find the shirt I want I toss all the shirts from one corner of the room to the other until I find it. And then because I am insane I iron it, put it on, leave ...

Re: FS Confessional

[syncing_feeling]

This is basically me. One of my housemates is incredibly messy and I basically have to follow him around the kitchen/lounge with a broom and antibacterial spray, and I'm forever grumbling about it, but my room is pretty much like a jumble sale. Junk here, junk there, junk I won't get rid of cuz I might need it someday.

The clothes thing in particular is spot-on. Like I'll spend an hour organizing my wardrobe, then I'll decide that I need to wear the blue shirt today and it looks like the place has been ransacked afterwards.