Personally, I think that’s bullshit. If you ask me, it’s all about personality traits. Messy people are messy, and organized people are organized; simple as that. It has nothing to do with the state of your life. But let’s consider the possibilities for a minute. If there’s even an ounce of truth to that theory, it would certainly explain why Nancy’s house is as much of a train wreck as she is. I don’t know what I was expecting when I walked in, but what I got was something else entirely. Everything was so dirty and cluttered. There were dishes in the kitchen sink that probably haven’t been washed in a month. Stains and cigarette burns covered the upstairs carpet. There were piles of stuff everywhere. I felt claustrophobic. Have you ever seen an episode of Hoarders? That’s what Nancy’s house reminded me of. It looked like something you’d see straight out of that show. I’m supremely confident that jail is a step up for her. At least it’s warm in there.
