Is this one of those OCD things?
The “before” photos cause me anxiety. Perhaps he can photoshop my wife putting the plates and cups and glasses back in the “right” spot for me…
my brain tells me it’s seeing a wooden ass sitting on the gum. i don’t recognize my brain anymore. No fix neccessary though.
Ugh. I could not live with that bad framing/drywall mistake day after day.
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