Before I moved out of my parent's apartment and into my own house, I had a lot of things to do. Some consisted of cleaning, washing, cleaning, and cleaning some more. So yeah that's pretty cool. Not really. It was pretty gross. I saw lots of ewwy, slimy, nasty stuff. I'll save you and wont go in details. You can thank me. Here's proof that I, along with my mom and very good friend Maggie, I probably owe them my life now, made this place shine like the top of the top of the Chrysler building.
Stop looking at my butt please. I know I need to do a few...a lot..more squats and probably stop eating ice cream. But be nice and courteous and avoid glancing in that general area. Because it'll make me feel better, and I can continue in my happiness with mint chocolate chip milk shakes. I won't feel so guilty. Thanks.
Yes, I'll post after pictures...later.

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