This is my room as a whole. That's laundry that I never get around to putting away on my bed, and that's a highly organized bookshelf on the right. That is also my bookbag and chemistry book on the floor.
My closet is filled with magic. There's a lot of crap I crammed into the top shelf thingy, and there's my snowboarding jackets and crap hung on the hangers. Also, on the bottom right corner, there is the box for Guitar Hero 2. Yes, that is a heraldic flag hanging on the door. No, I didn't put it there purposefully just so you could see it in the picture. It's always been there.
This is my bottle cap collection that I/my dad finally got around to hanging up. I have a lot more that I need to put on the magnet thingy, so that's only a portion of my whole collection.
My workdesk/junk pile. It's both, because I put my crap that I will someday get around to putting someplace else on it, and I also put my work on top of it. All of those papers that you see are all notes and ideas for stories that I could write. I probably have about 20 pages on that desk in written paper. My handwriting is so beautiful :')
Underneath the paper is all of the crap. Again, I didn't put the paper on top just so you could see it. The paper's been there for ages, slowly growing as I wrote more and more crap.
Edit: Oh, sh*t. If you zoom in on that picture, you can read the plans that I have for my upcoming stories. Well, there goes the surprise. Yes, I am too lazy to take another picture with that paper out of it. Who do you take me for?
This is a stack of papers from JUST the last chapter of my story, "Calm Before the Storm." I scribble so much that it takes up a lot of space. Sad, sad paper.
This is a glimpse of my handwriting and scribbleness. Imagine that going on for another twenty pages. What's interesting is that if I write five pages by hand, it'll turn up as two pages typed. That's so sad :(
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