I do not want to clean my room. My room is very messy. I am a very messy girl. I leave things all over, and then when no more room is left, I leave things on top of other things. My room looks like the vulgar levels of striated earth marking the passage of time and atmospheric ambiance. Lower level: my trip to the Caribbean, an obviously lush moment, slightly above, my business trip to Paris, an obviously more arid assortment of clothes...Etc.

I will learn to be more orderly so that all my belongings can live in the present beside me.