I'm serious. I gotta know.
Look, I admit I'm low maintenance. I can count ALL the shoes I own on two hands (and that includes workout shoes and sandles). I can probably fit every piece of clothing I own into two big lawn bags. I don't like to shop, I wear something until it disintegrates and then I replace it, that's it.
But my husband ... gods what a mess. And the thing is, he isn't really what I'd call a clothes horse, hardly thinks twice about his appearance, in fact, he just never gets rid of ANYTHING ... consequently, he has TWICE as many pieces of clothing (and shoes) as I do. He completely fills three of our five closets, half fills one other (the coat closet). He has twice as much storage space in terms of bureaus as I do, and he still ends up with a pile that would fill a lawn bag on the floor on his side of the bed (and he can NEVER find anything!)
I pitched a fit this morning. He couldn't find his keys and told me that they might be on the floor over in his pile. I had to go pawing through this mess, got disgusted and dumped the whole pile on the bed and said he had to deal with it. He's got a three day weekend and at least one bag of clothes going out the door by Monday night, I'm putting my foot down (or up his ass, depending).
So I tell him this over the phone (he found his keys at work and called me) and he breaks up, saying "You know, other couples have this sort of discussion but you're saying the guy's lines. You should post this on Elite."
I told him if I posted it on Elite then everyone would start teasing me, saying my husband was a fag.
I'm not the only one, am I
Look, I admit I'm low maintenance. I can count ALL the shoes I own on two hands (and that includes workout shoes and sandles). I can probably fit every piece of clothing I own into two big lawn bags. I don't like to shop, I wear something until it disintegrates and then I replace it, that's it.
But my husband ... gods what a mess. And the thing is, he isn't really what I'd call a clothes horse, hardly thinks twice about his appearance, in fact, he just never gets rid of ANYTHING ... consequently, he has TWICE as many pieces of clothing (and shoes) as I do. He completely fills three of our five closets, half fills one other (the coat closet). He has twice as much storage space in terms of bureaus as I do, and he still ends up with a pile that would fill a lawn bag on the floor on his side of the bed (and he can NEVER find anything!)
I pitched a fit this morning. He couldn't find his keys and told me that they might be on the floor over in his pile. I had to go pawing through this mess, got disgusted and dumped the whole pile on the bed and said he had to deal with it. He's got a three day weekend and at least one bag of clothes going out the door by Monday night, I'm putting my foot down (or up his ass, depending).
So I tell him this over the phone (he found his keys at work and called me) and he breaks up, saying "You know, other couples have this sort of discussion but you're saying the guy's lines. You should post this on Elite."
I told him if I posted it on Elite then everyone would start teasing me, saying my husband was a fag.
I'm not the only one, am I