At 2:22 what is the cat thinking?

That cat does not care about Chris-chan.

Oh dear god, I used to have a childhood friend named Michael Lloyd, and that was exactly how his house was. His family was some of the nastiest white trash I'd ever seen, and there were rooms in their house like that where it was just shit upon shit thrown in to where you couldn't even get in it anymore. There must be some diagnosis for this, because I sincerely believe it to be a mental disorder. No sane person can live like that.

And to top it all off, the autistic/retarded child dependent has the LEAST messy room in the house.

this family really needs to call jonesbigass storage and truck rentals.

this used to be the living room before we filled it with garbage

needs more "clean your apartment for gods sake" tag.

Have they ever thrown anything away?

I know a house like that in terms of quantity of stuff, but they have managed to Tetris everything into fitting.

Jesus, Chris, clean that place out.

my ex's house looked a bit like that.

it was only cleaned when i cleaned it. i shudder to think what it looks like now.

ho-lee

Now how something like Chris-Chan came to be is starting to make more and more sense.

"This used to be the music room before it got cluttered...now my mom sleeps in here often."

Amid a litter of pill bottles, no doubt.

I know people who live like this, except they're tremendous stoners and spend all of their time/money on pot. I'm willing to bet that the whole house smells like cat piss and feet.

I have laughed quite a lot at Chris-chan's videos, but he's so pathetic I wish that he had been born to better parents, that they had agreed to have him committed when he was a child, or that there was some kind of required, and freely available therapy for the guy.

Dear god, how do people live like that? I...I...I...

I feel bad for him. If this guy had parents who cared about their own environment, as well as the environment they raised their child in, do you think Chris would have developed into a better person? Sometimes I wish they would monitor his online activity.

And all these things will fade like tears in the rain.