Ashtray

I am terrible about emptying my ashtray.

I usually end up spilling it all over the floor, much to the consternation of my roommate. In fact, as I write this, there are about forty cigarette butts with attendant ash on the floor in between my futon and the little chest of drawers next to it that I need to clean up. I mean, this happens on a regular basis. It's not even a shock anymore.