Purple: 10 facts about my room
Blue: 9 facts about my family
Yellow: 7 facts about my childhood
“I hide a coffee maker in my room.”
“I refuse to keep my room clean.”
“My bed is the only thing that will be kept neat. Because it’s the only thing I don’t use.”
“…Most of those are stacked on the desk, floor, or strown randomly around the room because I don’t have room for all the books on my bookshelf.”
“I keep my dirty clothes in a pile on the floor.”
“I have a lot of foreign posters and nothing in my room is written in English unless I translated it to English.”
“The sheets are navy blue.”
“The walls are also navy blue.”
“I swear my room’s just an organized mess.”
“There’s not much to say here…”
“I really hate my family.”
“They died when I was six. On June 6th.”
“That’s why six is my lucky number.”
“For every scar, I’ve given myself (246, if you were wondering), they’ve given me two more.”
“My father killed my father in a fit of rage.”
“When he realized what he’d done, he tried to kill me and killed himself.”
“I will never forgive them. Never.”
“Well, I guess you get some more? I was never allowed to watch TV.”
“My parents had a very strict schedule that I was required to follow.”
“We spoke nothing but French and Spanish at home, even though we lived in Japan.”
“I was fluent in four languages, English, Spanish, French and Japanese, by the age of nine.”
“Learned the other four by the age of thirteen, and just haven’t bothered to learn anything else.”
“My only source of comfort after a difficult day when my parents were still alive was a small stuffed bear.”
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