While thinking of all that I take a look outside (I put my curtains away, gone buy new ones) and think, goddd, why do I have to complain so much. It's really easy to complain about everything in life. Why do I have to do that all the time. While complaining you can just say. I'm finished with painting. Let's begin with the next step of the pyramide (thinking of the song you belong to me). This song is also been covered many times. Most people will know the jason wade (lifehouse)version.
But back to my room, I find it very cold without my monday sucks poster, my dvd's and other stuff I got from my friends. The only things I have in my room right now or my bed, my desk with my computer and printer and my bookshelf were it put my dvd's and it's empty. You can hear the echo of the room when I put my music on. I can hear my room just screaming I'm nakedddddd. I can't wait the put my other poster (pulp fiction) on my wall.
So my room is naked and it will stay naked for a few days more, sorry mate.
now back to you, Tom Tucker





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