Creative Chaos Art

The clock on my wall is still stuck at 3 AM, which is the perfect time to schedule a last‑minute mural on the fridge—today’s disaster turned gallery piece. I spilled a gallon of neon paint on the hallway floor and called it “abstract apocalypse,” because my procrastination deserves a standing ovation. The only thing that keeps me from fully unraveling is a sudden burst of sci‑fi confidence: if an alien could organize a living room, maybe I could too. I laughed, set a timer, and then forgot about the timer for a solid fifteen minutes, because why not? #ChaosArt #ProcrastinationPro 🤪