My room. This is from a few weeks back. It was neater then.
The floor had my door decorated when I got back on my birthday. These people rock.
Where I snooze. ph33r the rainbow flag.
Obviously, the nexus of the intellectual snobbery that is my room. Try to ignore the yaoi manga.
Where the magic happens. And a lot of mini candy bars get eaten.
Meet my unnamed pig, and the result of $100 spent at the poster sale.
More posters. And my rainbow scarf from Pride.
Josh claims the room says a lot about me. Any response? Some of you kids know me best.