My room is slowly being taken over. It's a slow process that just creeps up on you, and before you know it; you're room is no longer just yours. Anybody out there feel me?
The sweats in my closet.
The deodorant mixed in with my toiletries
Her ugly UGLY
UGLY polar bear on the far right of my toy shelf. It's half Grizzly half Polar. It's a Grolar Bear.
Her endless supply of snacks on my desk, because I don't have a box to keep it in.
I think it's time I start marking my territory with my urine. Just whip it out and piss all over my room. HAHA. Oh and I forgot to photograph the supply of bobby bins I now have, and a hair tie.
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For some reason, I have some of your clothes in my trunk. Haha.
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