>he doesn't empty the clean pile on his bed with the intention of putting them away but instead sleeping on them and sparingly picking ones out of the matted pile as needed
Do you fags not have a bowl for your everyday carry shit? I mean mine isn't a nice one since I'm a loser that lives alone, but I have a Tupperware container that has a bunch of quarters in the bottom and then goes in my keys and wallet and pocket knife.
The amount of times I've freaked out over losing my wallet or keys or whatever, only to find yesterday's pants flopped over somewhere and full of all the shit I thought I lost...
>Do you fags not have a bowl for your everyday carry shit?
No, I have pockets for it. My EDC stays in my pants not some gay basket I don't have access to at any given moment
My pants were my bowl for EDC. Then my fucking retarded dog, after 6 years of never doing this, chewed through three different pairs of pants' pockets on three different occasions, and bit through all my fucking cards and IDs and shit. I went on a screaming bender the night that happened the first time, including the forbidden word starting with the letter after 'm', and things like "I should fucking SHOOT YOU BETWEEN THE EYES, AND YOU'RE LUCKY I DON'T, nagger". It's also when my neighbors started avoiding eye contact.
I've got in the habit of putting my EDC on my desk since there's been days where I leave my wallet or keys in a pair of pants or coat pocket and frantically look around my room before going to work.
And if you have keyless entry you're actually not supposed to do that anymore. Car thieves use some scanner that can reach your keys if you leave them right next to the door. Then they clone your keyless entry signal and steal the car.
I put mine in a faraday cage surrounded by scorpions
>character comes home from the grocery store carrying a paper bag with a baguette sticking out of it
>and leafy greens
>eating an apple
>doors are always unlocked unless the story needs it to be locked
>characters always come in the front or back door depending where people are
>car pulls into parking spot
>tires screech
>pulls away at 0.1mp/h
>SCREEEECH
What's the appeal?
Looks nice and fills empty space.
Boomers built a global economy on this shit and plastic chinese garbage
you have to tediously lift it and/or move it somewhere else to dust the surface underneath it, very appealing
You gotta get some sort of decor to fill the house (and the empty void that is life). Some people just choose that.
>characters bedroom floor isn't taken up by a giant pile of dirty clothes opposite an equal pile of clean clothes
>he doesn't empty the clean pile on his bed with the intention of putting them away but instead sleeping on them and sparingly picking ones out of the matted pile as needed
>american sitcom
>teen kid gets a very lucrative job or something
>parents make him turn it down to go to college instead
why
boomers get hard at the thought of ruining their children's lives
Do you fags not have a bowl for your everyday carry shit? I mean mine isn't a nice one since I'm a loser that lives alone, but I have a Tupperware container that has a bunch of quarters in the bottom and then goes in my keys and wallet and pocket knife.
>Do you fags not have a bowl for your everyday carry shit?
yesterday's pants
The amount of times I've freaked out over losing my wallet or keys or whatever, only to find yesterday's pants flopped over somewhere and full of all the shit I thought I lost...
>Do you fags not have a bowl for your everyday carry shit?
No, I have pockets for it. My EDC stays in my pants not some gay basket I don't have access to at any given moment
you EDC fags have never been in a fight
I just lay my stuff out on my desk
It's stay in my pants and jackets
My pants were my bowl for EDC. Then my fucking retarded dog, after 6 years of never doing this, chewed through three different pairs of pants' pockets on three different occasions, and bit through all my fucking cards and IDs and shit. I went on a screaming bender the night that happened the first time, including the forbidden word starting with the letter after 'm', and things like "I should fucking SHOOT YOU BETWEEN THE EYES, AND YOU'RE LUCKY I DON'T, nagger". It's also when my neighbors started avoiding eye contact.
>he doesn't have a satchel containing his keys, wallet, cell phone, lighter, smokes, touch-up, daytimer, change purse, manifesto, cheque book, business cards, and reading glasses
ngmi
I've got in the habit of putting my EDC on my desk since there's been days where I leave my wallet or keys in a pair of pants or coat pocket and frantically look around my room before going to work.
mine goes on a shelf above my desk (he got 2 (You)s i didn't want to add to it)
>Europeans carry keys with them
>don't drive
???
>character doesn't have a "random shit" drawer
And if you have keyless entry you're actually not supposed to do that anymore. Car thieves use some scanner that can reach your keys if you leave them right next to the door. Then they clone your keyless entry signal and steal the car.