*stereo blasts within you without you by the beatles* then my dad walks into my room he looks at it, rolls his eyes and says "my room, as a teenager, looked exactly like this" and walks back out again dont we just all love hippie rooms.. i know i do
Well, I used to build... I'm an aspiring luthier/charter boat captain/history professor.. thing, etc.
whooooa I love that room, whos is that? I had a pretty cool room as well, but my parents made me move all my stuff out of my room so Im room-less right now
thats my room, and my mum did a similar thing.. i come home from school one day and ALL the posters, materials and all are gone, the bed covers are plain white, the rug is gone, the lights, the net of fairy lights i used to have across the ceiling (man how i miss those :'[ ) and eveyrthing else was completely gone =[ i felt like i was in a hospital room.. twas horrible eeek