Unfuck Your Habitat.
I’ve been following its nightly advice for unfucking your morning, and oh, my GOD, does it ever make a difference.
Thank you for this post! The swearing is much more motivating to me than the other happy, happy, joy, joy decluttering sites I’ve tried before.
I will begin unfucking today.
You know what else is awesome? The pictures of everybody else’s fucked up habitats. Makes me feel so much better about the unfucking required around here. I’M NOT THE ONLY ONE!
at least my bookshelves are alphabatized. andandand my drawers are unfucked.
A, I love seeing the pictures as well. You’re definitely not the only one (eyes magazine/newspaper stacks on my bookshelves).
I think I need to take pictures of my fucked up habitat so I can actually SEE it. For some reason (perhaps because I’m not very visual) the fucked-uppery becomes part of my scenery and blends in.
My bed is made and my kitchen counters and sink are clean. It’s a start.
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