Kate Walsh Quotes

I'm the biggest slob in the world. My apartment is a mess.

My worst habit is my untidiness. It bewilders my family, the degree to which I can create absolute chaos around me.

My house is very clean apart from a very small part of it that looks as if we've been burgled, which is my office.

I'm a disorganized mess. My purse is gross: I once found a shoulder pad, string cheese, and a Christmas ornament in it!

I'm not the easiest person to live with. I'm kind of a slob.

I bring to my life a certain amount of mess.

I'm not married, I frequently use my debit card to buy things that cost less than three dollars, and my bedroom is so untidy it looks like vandals ransacked the Anthropologie sale section. I'm kind of a mess.

You look in my room and it looks neat enough, but if you dared to look under my bed or in my closet, oh what a mess!

I'm actually an incredibly disorganized, messy person.

I warn you, I'm a terrible housekeeper.

This place is a mess!

Clutter is my natural habitat.

But the dust! And the clutter! My housewifely and scholarly instincts were equally offended.

I like messy. What fun is tidy?

I'm definitely a messy person... I know where everything is but I just can't organize. I don't make lists and find scripts on the laundry machine, and under my bed, or in the bathroom, kitchen. It's bad, I really need to take control.

Excuse the mess but we live here.

I have so many messy moments.

Hmm... my bedroom's really messy. It's probably the messiest bedroom you could ever think of. Like, you think it's messy, but when you go there, you can't see one bit of floor anywhere. Clothes, makeup... I'm getting sent loads of clothes and stuff, so it's just piling up everywhere. I've to jump over it in order to get into my bed.

I can be very messy and disorganized. And I don't throw away anything.

I'm way too disorganized.

There are some people who have trouble recognizing a mess.

I remember as a kid not ever wanting to have friends around to my house because it was, for want of a better description, disheveled.

I don't really have a domestic inclination. Even my apartment has a semblance of a storage facility. It's just stacks, there are no bookshelves, just books and piles of stamp collections and weird little sewing and knitting projects.

I'm super organized, but a horrible house cleaner.

I always clean before the cleaning lady comes. If not, when I come home, I can't find anything. Cleaning ladies are always hiding things you leave out.