girl found under pile of diet coke cans and old copies of the economist
i recently made for clnclarinet, which give a glimpse into the horror that is my bedroom. being a concerned friend, she provided me with this article in order to inform me that i am going to die alone, accompanied only by my piles and piles of crap.
my question for you, dear tqc, is, according to the article, which room number are you? if you are less than four, are you horrified by the numbers above four? if you're four or above, does it bother you?
bonus: how crazy is it that i have my heater on right now?