THIS IS ME RANTING

For those of you who talk to me on aim,you have probably heard me complain about this before.
My house is a god damn pigsty.
I wouldn't be complaining about it if i could get a handle on the situation.
My brother/roommate has his friends over at really fucking wild hours and by the time i'm awake and ready to do laundry/ commissions/ relax...
They are sleeping on my living room floor... on my couch.
Cups, Plates, Trash strewn about waiting for our maid to come pick it up for them.
And by maid, i mean me.
I've cleaned the house after every mess they have made.
tried my best to get the stink out of the couch cushions.
Hookah ash does not come out of ivory carpet.
done the dishes over 9000 times.
But i'm getting realllly fed up with doing all this work for it just to be disheveled within hours.
I tried to just let it go to see if they would eventually clean themselves...
The squaller exponentially grows.
Its like a god damn virus.
Its even started to make its way into my room...
they will go in my room to get my warhammer painting supplies or use MY bathroom...
I've called my mother, i've asked him nicely.
i even tried to get him to just clean WITH me.
He wont.
nothing works.
Im tired of the nauseating stink
im tired of the moldy dishes
im tired of the grimy surfaces
im tired of my game consoles being misused.
Im tired of not being able to work in my own house.
im tired of being embarrassed having friends over.
im tired of smelling THEIR hands on my belongings (don't ask, its something i obsess over.)
My only solution at the moment is i sleep at my mate 's house.

Worst of all, my tablet pen has gone missing amongst the fray of used plates and questionable dried substances.

Commissions are delayed until further notice =_=


TL;DR VERSION

My house is a mess and i cant fix it.
My brother is a pig.
Tablet pen gone.
commissions delayed.