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Katie and Allie, with the help of Greg, just raped my room. Literally raped.
They tore things off the shelves and down from the walls, shoving everything into garbage bags, as they took turns pinning me down to my bed, throwing things over my head to each other and eventually into the garbage piles, while I screamed out "I'm going to kill you!!". They left with the stern warning of "DO NOT TOUCH THOSE GARBAGE BAGS!! WE WILL BE BACK!!" as Katie shuddered at the memory of the dust.
They took every figurine and little toy dog from my collection (that occupies a whole shelf), two drawers worth of barbies and barbie memorabilia, posters and news article clippings from 1996 that have been on my walls for years, every nail polish i own, all my old stereos and sing-a-long microphones, stuffed animals, etc etc. They tried to take my boa, but I stole it back.
I thought one of them was going to have a heart attack from seeing my room in its chaotic, memorabilia-filled glory.
Today, the room purging officially massively began. Through force.
They tore things off the shelves and down from the walls, shoving everything into garbage bags, as they took turns pinning me down to my bed, throwing things over my head to each other and eventually into the garbage piles, while I screamed out "I'm going to kill you!!". They left with the stern warning of "DO NOT TOUCH THOSE GARBAGE BAGS!! WE WILL BE BACK!!" as Katie shuddered at the memory of the dust.
They took every figurine and little toy dog from my collection (that occupies a whole shelf), two drawers worth of barbies and barbie memorabilia, posters and news article clippings from 1996 that have been on my walls for years, every nail polish i own, all my old stereos and sing-a-long microphones, stuffed animals, etc etc. They tried to take my boa, but I stole it back.
I thought one of them was going to have a heart attack from seeing my room in its chaotic, memorabilia-filled glory.
Today, the room purging officially massively began. Through force.