my room is my sanctuary

i've been packing my room little by little in the past few days... i started early because i knew it would take me a long time. not because everything i have to pack.. but because i'm apprehensive about packing.

i started packing up my desk. and then i realized that i'm going to take things off my walls. and then i started crying. these walls have been like a manifestation of ME! haha.. ahh...


so this morning i woke up and decided that i'm going to just pack up and go. take with me what i am and what expresses that. and leave this room behind. bring myself someplace new.

as a tribute to the piece of art i've lived in for however long:










adios, dear room.