Did the three little pigs move in upstairs? Because this place is a fucking dump.
I got home on a WEDNESDAY night, around 10:15pm, and not only is there company over again (for the third WEEKnight in a row), but the apartment is an utter shit hole. No, but really, for princesses these girls are total and complete slobs.
I guess it’s to be expected when you grow up with servants or little birds and rodents and crabs doing all your chores for you.
I’m sorry, your highness, but is it that difficult to walk down a goddamn flight of stairs and dump your shit into a bigger barrel?
HOW DO YOU HAVE PEOPLE OVER WHEN THE PLACE LOOKS LIKE THIS!?!
YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED OF YOURSELVES.