Spring Cleaning

I went on a cleaning rampage today and threw a bunch of stuff out, but somehow my room is still messy and my house still looks like an episode from Hoarders. Granted, the latter isn't really my fault. I'm trying to keep my things contained to my room and my bathroom so the blame can fall on my shoulders as little as possible. I'm still trying to polish off unpacking but it's incredibly hard to condense all the things I've accumulated in 7 years of living on my own back into my childhood bedroom. My room is only 12x12 with a double bed, two desks (one for normal desk purposes and the other for my TV, my stereo and my gaming consoles), a bookshelf, a dresser and a tiny bedside table. My desk chair is one of those exercise balls and I have a small ottoman for storing my remotes, controllers and stray cords. My biggest problem is all my kitchen stuff. As my mom already has a fully stocked (and then some) kitchen of her own, there isn't any place for my stuff and if you know me, you know I have a lot of it. I'm tired of it kicking around aimlessly in boxes in the garage and I've managed to stow a lot of it away. Currently, I'm mostly flummoxed on what to do with all my stray stuffed animals (my bed is full already) and all my cups and mugs. Messes stress me out. Despite having so much stuff, I don't like disorder and I feel like my house is just piles and piles of crap. Again, not my fault!! I'm trying to do my part and clean out the hallway and garage of all my moving boxes so I can start chipping away at all the other random crap just laying about. I've been meaning to do more cooking and baking, but as I've mentioned previously, the kitchen is such a disgusting mess that it discourages me every time. Thinking about it is stressing me out so I should probably just go back to watching Glee for now.

Here's a bird. My house is such a mess he could make a nest and no one would notice.