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Originally posted by valkyrie
I hated my roommate. She was terribly dorky.
She would jump up and down and clap when the phone rang and yell "Phone!!" She'd lay her clothes out for the next day on the ONLY chair we had in our room, with her nasty pantyhoes on top. She had those horrible watercolory posters of women crying heart shaped tears with words like "memories" under them and their eyes would follow me all around the room. Creepy! She'd also write out lyrics to Bryan Adams songs and hang them all over the room, and she dotted the I's with hearts!!
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Okay, I'm really laid back & can get along with just about anyone, even if I don't like them all that much. But this would have driven me crazy. It also reminded me of the "Pepto Bismol Room".
My sophomore year I lived in a dorm that was a big square- four halls connected together with a common outdoor area in the middle. So we had to walk around the corner to the next hall to go up/down the stairs. And right there was this
ENTIRELY PINK ROOM. Complete with stuffed animals on the bed & cutesy posters up. It was like a little girls' room. Walking by when the door was open was like a bad car wreck- you had to gawk.