my room is an extension of me, the switchboard hasn't been working for years

[soundthesuburbs]

my desk's cluttered and hiding under the "stuff" that I've casually left, till there layers started forming, building ontop of each other slowly. Like how you can tell how old a fossil is by the layer it's buried in, the layers of clutter gives away how long it has been since the desk's wooden surface has touched the air. I will clean up on the week-end, I promise!

I also joined facebook today, it is interesting and I can see why it is addicting! I am excited though, because now I have a way to keep in touch with faraway friends!