First of all, I PROMISE I did not copy Ryan. I was planning on doing this originally; but heck, now I have something to compare mine to.
Yes, these are all pictures from my room as well. I loved this assignment because not only did it force me to clean my room, but it made me think about the deep meaning and passion that every object in my room holds (cheesy, but seriously). Also, my roomate is a slob. I apologize.
My bed, being the only thing that's messy shows how my life really is. I try to stay "clean", but some things just are more homey "messy". I will leave that one up to your interpretation because I don't really know what it means myself. Each pair of my shoes has a story as to how I obtained them/made them. The smiley face awards wall reminds me of how happy I was when I used to swim every day. It also reminds me of what a lazy bum I am now, and how I should change sometime in the near future. Each picture frame, trinket, (love) note, creepy tape head man and iPod belt all have special meaning to me. This not only has to do with observing the ordinary, but by observing these ordinary things I get a quick summary of my life personally. To someone else, these objects probably mean nothing. But every one of these objects is important to me in one way or another.
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