I’ll admit I’m not the cleanest of people.
I pick my nose (come on, we ALL do it). I try and vacuum as little as possible and you really don’t want to look under my sofa.
However, the one thing I draw the line at is dropping litter. It’s on my top ten list of things I hate most in the world. I hate it more than I hate movies when the dog dies.
Earlier today, I was driving on the A27 to Worthing, when someone in the car in front of me, rolled down the window and casually threw a piece of litter onto the road. Regardless of the fact that it hit my windscreen, it’s simply disgusting and I just don’t understand it.
I immediately gave them the benefit of the doubt as I thought “maybe they have a kid in the back who did it” hoping that as I drove past, I would see the parent angrily berating their child.
No kids in the car. In fact, no-one else in the car apart from this
ok, she wasn’t exactly Jabba. To be honest, she looked more like this