This unlocked a memory from highschool of when I got into my friend’s mom’s car and the floor was covered in so many cigarette butts that you couldn’t see the floor.
I’m just imagining the smell of that and getting a little nauseous.
I use the passenger footwell to dump stuff - for that journey only. Just leaving it that way is rank.
Yeah, seat is for important stuff that I need every day, floor is for unimportant things that get cleared out when I get home.
I’m a fairly messy person at home, but cannot for the life of me understand people who let trash accumulate in their car. What is preventing you from taking it out with you when you reach your destination? Or throwing it out whenever you get gas (you’re just waiting around anyway while the tank fills, and basically all stations have trash cans right by the pumps). Also, how are you accumulating that much trash in the first place?
Perhaps it’s my interlocking network of mental illnesses, but when the car engine stops I HAVE to get out of the vehicle as quickly as possible. I don’t know why, but if don’t I feel like I’m going to lose it. (But I do clean out the footwell at the start of each trip rather than at the end of it.)
I once got into a friend’s car, kicking the garbage away from my feet. I got bitten by fire ants while wearing sandals. I was so upset at him
Florida? I had the same experience, but probably not with the same dude.
I prefer “Passenger Possum”
passenger pigeon
