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His life is like a horror movie. He's so fucking disgusting. Evil creatures that live in pits in fantasy novels, like goblins and shit, live better than this filthy animal.
8/2/2020 - Tom Posts Video of His Section 8 Hovel
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His life is like a horror movie. He's so fucking disgusting. Evil creatures that live in pits in fantasy novels, like goblins and shit, live better than this filthy animal.
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Section 8 hovels aren't know for the best in pest control by roaches and mice will only stay where there's food. Dirty dishes strewn about, garbage, piles of filthy clothes...these are the places vermin love to live.
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Him and Michael hirtes should hook up
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Man that shit's NASTY, I feel bad for the poor roaches that has to live there
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He's got the same impaired executive function as hoarders do, even if he hasn't accumulated the sheer volume of stuff and trash hoarders do.
Some professionals call it "chronic disorganization"--some important (to him) objects may, in fact, be well-organized amid the chaos, but nothing else is, and he neither cleans up after himself (washing dishes and putting stuff away in the kitchen), nor takes any normal measures to prevent a mess from happening (such as using a fucking ashtray, and emptying it regularly). Something spills, and he might wipe it up--only to leave the dirty rag sitting there. Or he might not wipe it up at all, instead leaving it to stain whatever surface it's on.
He does not vacuum, does not dust, does not clean, period, and most of the time he's totally insensible to the filth. He just doesn't see it. If he does notice it, he probably tells himself he'll deal with it later, but never does. And, typical of people like this, he'll blame others for the filth he's created--nobody else will come scrub his apartment, so that's why it's a mess, not because he's made it that way, and keeps it that way.
It looks like he is taking trash out on at least a weekly basis, so he doesn't have massive piles of actual garbage, but any little stuff that falls to the floor just doesn't get picked up, nor do crumbs and bits of food in the kitchen (so of course roaches love his place).
He's got all those crappy plastic sets of drawers, but there's nothing in most of the drawers, and there's no order to the way they're arranged; they're just dumped here and there. That's common with this kind of disorder, too. Hoarders commonly have lots of plastic tubs that were originally meant to organize their mess, only to become part of it, and that's what's happening here with those plastic drawers.
People with this kind and level of disordered thinking are really, really hard to treat, even when they do want help; it's an ongoing struggle to stay fully aware of their environment and create new habits. And Tommy, as we know, never sees himself as the problem (which is why he's a cow).
He trashed his last apartment, he's trashing this one, and he'll trash the next one, and he'll only stop doing it when he dies.
Some professionals call it "chronic disorganization"--some important (to him) objects may, in fact, be well-organized amid the chaos, but nothing else is, and he neither cleans up after himself (washing dishes and putting stuff away in the kitchen), nor takes any normal measures to prevent a mess from happening (such as using a fucking ashtray, and emptying it regularly). Something spills, and he might wipe it up--only to leave the dirty rag sitting there. Or he might not wipe it up at all, instead leaving it to stain whatever surface it's on.
He does not vacuum, does not dust, does not clean, period, and most of the time he's totally insensible to the filth. He just doesn't see it. If he does notice it, he probably tells himself he'll deal with it later, but never does. And, typical of people like this, he'll blame others for the filth he's created--nobody else will come scrub his apartment, so that's why it's a mess, not because he's made it that way, and keeps it that way.
It looks like he is taking trash out on at least a weekly basis, so he doesn't have massive piles of actual garbage, but any little stuff that falls to the floor just doesn't get picked up, nor do crumbs and bits of food in the kitchen (so of course roaches love his place).
He's got all those crappy plastic sets of drawers, but there's nothing in most of the drawers, and there's no order to the way they're arranged; they're just dumped here and there. That's common with this kind of disorder, too. Hoarders commonly have lots of plastic tubs that were originally meant to organize their mess, only to become part of it, and that's what's happening here with those plastic drawers.
People with this kind and level of disordered thinking are really, really hard to treat, even when they do want help; it's an ongoing struggle to stay fully aware of their environment and create new habits. And Tommy, as we know, never sees himself as the problem (which is why he's a cow).
He trashed his last apartment, he's trashing this one, and he'll trash the next one, and he'll only stop doing it when he dies.
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You make some apt observations there but Tom's love of filth is entirely of his own choice. He considers himself a timeless hippie, mistaking food remnants and general filth for being one with nature. The only reason he takes baths is because the plumbing works here. He destroyed the plumbing at the last place; he'd piss in the shower stall and if he had to take a shit he squat over newspaper and throw it in a dumpster later. His old idea of bathing was a washrag from the sink and he'd hit the pits, tits and ass and call it springtime fresh.
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Vermin like cockroaches, mice, rats, and Thomas Jay Wasserberg.
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I'm pretty sure all those small black specks on the floor are ratshit. Actually, the whole video is like a disgusting I Spy puzzle.
Can you find?
A bag of Gamerfuel.
The Pixar lamp.
5 books of matches.
A VHS tape in 2020.
A yellow envelope in an unusual location.
Sriracha Sauce.
A shart-stained seat.
Two musical notes.
Tommy's Weed Grinder.
Unused dish soap.
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The catalogs from the 60s from Sears featuring children.
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Wait, what? That sounds like a fun read.
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That's the only way in which Tom is feminine
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Toms hovel is a wonderful home. For flies roaches and rats and even worms with all that organic crap on the floor.
They are also his only friends and pets. Even though he has been known to raped the roaches.
After all he is a needle dick incel. And kids and dog are to fast for the old hobo to shuffle
They are also his only friends and pets. Even though he has been known to raped the roaches.
After all he is a needle dick incel. And kids and dog are to fast for the old hobo to shuffle
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I'm sorry Tuscon, but I think you need a tactical nuke. For the greater good of the world.
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This is the Tom-Bomb who insists he is healthy and he isn't dying of COPD or whatever.
DIE, TOM, DIE.
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Bugged toilet mechanics, nothing he can do, DOOD!