bewteen my trousers, there lies a shirt

life is like your wadrobe. its always bloody messy. and what you really want to do is to sort it out. u seperate the blacks and the whites, the tops and the bottoms, colour code, design code, what have you. you do all of that. but after awhile, it always gets messy again. you cant help it, you know its going to happen. unless of course you're one of those anal idiots who packs your clothes every day until all your life you do nothing but arrange your wadrobe. ironic, you waste your life trying to sort out your life.