Lol night nurse.
My day planner? aw mannnnn
Beanie babys damnit
An envelope… Well, I don’t get that much mail anyway…
Corona, the Mexican beer. I knew it!
Pillow oh no D:
My sketchbook. FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU.
A HUGE COW-PLUSHIE WHO IS SHAPED LIKE A BALL. HORRIBLE.
My boyfriend is now an object.
.. deodorant. Women’s deodorant.
dr. pepper. damn it i was going to drink that.
PILLOWS! omg it’s true though when ever i see one i just wanna fall asleep :)
The most scariest thing ever…Lotion. Doom to have dry skin forever.
-glares at the curtains-
A phone. It’s funny ‘cause it’s true, especially if a certain sales rep who cannot shut up and enjoys loudly chewing gum...
Glass sliding doors. FUCK. They’ve already got me a few times before….
Remote controll lhow coudl yuuuuuuo
The blinds… My arch nemesis…
A billboard that says “Jesus Mercy” =_____=
walls? oh okay
My father… WELP. This means war, dad! >:D
Diet Barq’s root beer. That’s fine I kinda hate it anyway.
Walls, why would you would you forsake me?
A bed. nooooooooooooooooooo
TEA NO WHYYYYYY I LOVED YOU
my collection of books. moms gonna get piiiiissseeeddd
MY BED?! Oh fuck no!
*gets stick and throws water bottle out window*
The paper my phone numbers are on, I’ve always hated papercuts…
Dressers? That’s easy enough to avoid.
Nooo it’s Tink! SHE’S TOO ADORABLE TO BE A WE… oh, well, no, I can see how that makes sense… >.
Palm trees. Well, living in California is going to suck :/
NO. MY BED??? NO. NO. NO. WHY. NO BABE NO. Well I guess that would make sense because I am incredibly in love with my...
Well, I’m fucked. A wall.
… a painting covered in thin white paper. (I don’t even know what kind of painting it is!)