Sep 11, 2012 23:14
I adore my room.
I can go sit up there take my Jacket off put some shorts on. Show off my arms and legs to the entire world. No one says anything because no one is there. It's my room. It spends most of the time empty or with me occupying the space. I can eat whole boxes of cereal, Jars of peanut butter and cry and cuddle with stuffed animals and it doesn't care. I can watch movies and dangle off my couch precariously.
No one in my room Judges me because there is no one else in that room.
Except for a lot of stuffed animals but they never Judge me ever.
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