| Besides the obvious things mentioned, dirty door jams! Like where kids grab on when they go around corners |
I need my wrapping paper and I want my crafts and I would prefer to keep my old books. If I wanted to get rid of it, I would. I would prefer to leave it in the guest bedroom rather than have it clutter up my bedroom. We don't have overnight guest more than a few times a year, I have to clean the room anyway when they come so it works for me. |
| Nasty floors and carpets gross me out more than anything. Filthy kitchen sinks, bathrooms, and overflowing trash/wastebaskets. Lots of crap everywhere just indicates a lazy, scattered person to me, too. |
| I really think that some of the people on this thread are either empty nesters or they have enormous houses. |
| Clutter doesn't bother me one bit. But what does gross me out is pet hair everywhere or dirt, disgusting unknown substances or just things that are UNCLEAN. I can deal with clutter all day- I don't care if the floor is covered in clothes- so long as the floor underneath is actually CLEAN and not gross, covered food bits or whatever else. That's when I get squicked out |
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- Dirty dishes in the sink - so disgusting
- an empty toilet paper roll with a new roll sitting on top of it - stacks of papers, like magazines, old mail, etc. |
I doubt that. The outside is cobered in germs and you know it. |
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Dude seriously? You have issues. I hope you never use public transit, shake hands, or otherwise exit your antiseptic bubble. If the fridge has drawings the people likely have kids, so yes, you may be exposed to whatever germs the kids have. But to assume the place is filthy because there are magnets on the fridge is nuts. You can't escape all germs nor should you try. |
And either way have cleaning services and tons of time on their hands to be judgmental. If other people's homes gross you out so much, stay home. |
| I'm never having company again. Who knew there were so many judgmental bitches out there? I understand not wanting to enter squalor, but a lot of what is being described here is just life. Clutter on the dining table? Photos on the fridge? Really?! |
+1. That is really bizarre. I collect magnets from every place we travel, and they are all on the fridge. I love it because it's memories of good times. And I dust them periodically, LOL. The only thing I can see from BizarrePP's post, is if they mean kids drawings = kids = germs. That makes a smidgen of sense because a house with little kids in it will probably have more germs than a house with only 2 adults. A smidgen of sense. The magnets and photos make no sense at all. |
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Like others, I will notice a lot of clutter. By clutter I don't mean "stuff" -- some people have a lot more stuff than I do -- but a clear lack of organization or attention to whatever stuff they have.
Another thing I notice is when things are obviously broken or in total disrepair. Like the porch railing has fallen over and no one bothered to pick it up or fix it. Now, to another poster's point, I am always grateful to be invited to someone else's home and I am typically happy to just spend time with friends. But to OP's question, these are things I will notice to myself, and will inform my own mental picture of you. Also, seeing and reflecting on the state of someone's house isn't just about being judgemental. Sometimes a house is a reflection of someone's life. It can tell you something about how well someone is dealing with life, or show signs of being overwhelmed. This was true of a friend. I (and others) watched the level of mess, dirt, clutter, and disrepair of her house build over time and it became clear that her life was spinning out of control. There were other signs, too, but the house was a clear physical signal that confirmed other concerns. And become the impetus for a sort of intervention. |
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Odors--especially animal smell. People become immune to their own doggy funk.
Animal dander and hair (never forget staying with a friend and wh n I went to get in the bed and tufts of cat hair and dander flew up.) Nasty. Pills of crap, such that you know they no longer even know what's in them |
Well put. But to the extent I have to justify the use of my time, I was actually at work (a concept many of those demanding domestic perfection likely only know vicariously through their husbands) and was taking a 5 minute break while waiting for someone to get me information I needed to continue working on something. |