a walking contradiction.

I’ve often described myself to be a walking contradiction.
With regards to many things in life, I somehow LOVE complete opposites. I guess I’m somewhat of an extremist.

I like straight lines, matted frames, crisp white shirts. Simple things.
And yet I like weird designs, overlapping layered pictures, dresses that scream color.
Is it possible to be both at the same time? Does that mean I’m well-rounded?
My most common contradiction is clean verses clutter.

It’s not just about the messy sense though. It’s the fact that while I like things in their places, I like lots of things.
There are days when you can’t see my floor but I typically clean my room at least every other day. And when I clean, I really clean.
How can a girl who spent her childhood being on restriction for having a dirty room now find so much satisfaction in the way her room looks when it’s clean?

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