It had its defects - the living room floods every spring. Instead of harassing our landlord, we just wore shoes. Also, mine and Kory's rooms had paper for walls, and our beds were right beside each other. Everytime one of us brought a girl home, the other would yell at them to shut the fuck up. or spy. On the plus side, we had a thousand dollar foosball table. and three beer fridges.
wow being inside megs room is like so weird haha it's like..just weird cos it's MEGS ROOM hahha.. ooh meggie guess what.. my dad sent me a case thing with 12 harmonicas he has the same one cooooll..
Psssssh. Just move into your attic. Like me. You can still paint your walls and draw/paint/write all over them, can't you?