I love having exposes machinery and wires. It makes me feel like my house is one big machine and I'm the mad scientist behind it. Also, there's something soothing about just watching items zip by in pipes.
Sometimes, there are public visits I go with my cousin to there. I use them to get inspiration to my drawings/bases.I'm sorry.
I suppose the reason I make my base look as haphazard as possible with water flowing everywhere and machines strewn about reflects my actual organization patterns in real life. My room is a complete mess. My backpack is a complete mess. My mind is a complete mess. My hair is a complete mess. My hair product cabinet is a complete mess. But if I ever need a machine or a paper or a pair of pants or a bobby pin or a certain hairspray or conditioner or dye for my friend, I know EXACTLY where I last left it. I never really saw the usefulness of organizing things. I don't care how other people judge me on it, and I'm not a super forgetful person like youtubers or a lot of people in general. I always have that thought of where I last left something, back in the corner of my mind. If I need a shirt or pants, I don't use my closet most of the time. I just dig around exactly where I left it, iron it, and get somebitchesfemale or male monogamous companions.
That's partly my fault.My machinery IS the scene!
That's partly my fault.
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