My vehicle is filled with my wife's junk. Stuff she puts in MY car and never takes out. It's on the floor, under the seats. It's in the door pockets. It's in the hatch storage area. It's in the glove compartment. It's in the back seat floor wells. Tissues, old food wrappers, plastic bags, batteries, odd socks and odd gloves, window scrapers, sweaters and other bits of clothing, pens that don't write, coins, junk, junk, junk, junk, JUNK!!! Arrrgggh!
My vehicle is filled with my wife's junk. Stuff she puts in MY car and never takes out. It's on the floor, under the seats. It's in the door pockets. It's in the hatch storage area. It's in the glove compartment. It's in the back seat floor wells. Tissues, old food wrappers, plastic bags, batteries, odd socks and odd gloves, window scrapers, sweaters and other bits of clothing, pens that don't write, coins, junk, junk, junk, *junk,* JUNK!!! Arrrgggh!
Womens vehicles are always shitshows.
Womens vehicles are always shitshows.
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