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They say a clean desk is the sign of a sick mind.

What they don't tell us is what a dirty desk is a sign of. I take my clutter seriously. Part of it is me being too lazy to clean. Part of it is being too paranoid to have an organizational structure that can be easily interpreted by my enemies. Most of it is just who I am.

I like to think of my self as eclectic, or at the very least such a jack of all trades that I have at my fingertips the answer to any situation that might suddenly come my way. There is a certain comfort level here too. Like wearing a shirt in public. Sure I suppose I could go without, but I'd feel better with it, and I know others around me would feel the same. This is the shield that protects me from my naked truth. This is my safe place away from home. Its where I keep my stuff.


Its also a great way to show off my cool new socks.

Comments

clean your damn desk.

Dude, those socks ROCK!

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