(when they seperated for a while)
mid 2007 - early 2008
- Windows faces east - morning sun
- Dust bunnies and socks
- His room is such a mess it’s a fire hazard
- There needs to be holes in one of the walls
- Like the previous renter was a raging asshole and punched the wall bc his girlfriend left him or something
- He's stumped his cig on the walls in panic too
- Most LA apartments and homes are made from cement
- There’s probably mold growing in the walls
- ALSO EXTRA DETAILS Smells travel through the place really easily so it STINKS, there’s rotting pieces in the ceiling, pieces of equipment like the microwave is broken and still needs to be repaired, plugs are everywhere to keep Matt’s consoles running, the room is absolutley crowded with Matts computer and video game stuff
- Also it’s poorly insulated so whatever temperature it is outside it’s in the apartment
- They need multiple fans bc it’s too damn hot in there
- I don’t think either of them would handle it well, Mello would be melting in his leather outfit and Matt’s from Canada (my Matt is) so I think he’d be suffering equally
- Billiard-Kö
- Überall (vor allem aber um den Küchentisch, die Couch und den Couchtisch) liegen Tabak-Krümel
- Matt is for lack or a better word, disorganised. In fact, scratch that he’s downright filthy. His bathtub constantly has a ring of black scum around the inside, there’s over flowing ashtrays and his floor hasn’t seen a broom since he moved in two years ago.
- His floor is littered with clothes, the clean pile and the dirty pile merging together into a no mans land, forcing Matt to take a sniff every day to figure it out in a weird never ending torture scenario
- All his furniture has rings from his coffee mugs, often overlapping one another and sticky. Mello says his Kandinsky period is notable.