After three long weeks of work in good old Methuen Mass I've finally returned back to the “ Scariest Place on Earth” (REALLY!!! that's the name you had to choose for our episode?????? I just about peed myself when I saw that. Don't get me wrong it's definitely a fitting title just a tad in your face dramatic if used in an everyday conversation setting... example A.............
Me- Hey did you happen to watching hoarding buried alive last night?
Friend- Yes it was very moving?
Me- Oh was it the taking out the trash episode? Or the Sisters clash one?
Friend – Nope it was the SCARIEST PLACE ON EARTH one.
Me – ohhhhhhh that sounds freaky. Where there dead animals all over the place or where the hoarders just freaks?
Friend – No nothing like that. They were normal people, their basement was just jammed pact with a lot of crap and had some sweet cob webs and spiders.
Me – Well that's anticlimactic hahaha
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Some people say their lives are full of crap but in my case its true! No literally filled from floor to ceiling with crap, stuff, clutter and more. My father is a Hoarder and has taken over our house with his junk. Life can be hard to deal with for anyone, add an unstable living environment, a sick mother and sister and two borderline crazy hoarding parents and you get one big ball of WTF! This blog is my life story and a vivid narration of how hard battling crapalanches can truly be.