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Eh! Another post for today. That's quite enough already.
But! before I go, I read this, an old post from 2004/5 telling of my mother's horrendous taste in decoration. Sad to say...the state of my room has not changed much since then. heh

"I go to sleep every night paying tribute the Makeover disaster that is Glamour Shots, 6 blown up pictures of an awkward 17 year old and her mother, sinister, perverse, ornately framed up. Hanging neatly in front of my bed, a great way to start my day. On the left wall, more mother daughter pictures, interspersed with the occasional daddy in bell bottoms-Josie picture, and Jesus. Mary. The holy Family. Jesus on the cross. Rosary beads. In the toilet, old porcelain water jug containing sprays and sprays of FAKE Golden Shower flowers, stagnating, collecting dust. The very bastards that caused my asthma attack.

This place has been screaming for a change of ownership.
It's time to mark my lamp posts."