#*mis

Why when your little relatives visit they always have to come into your room w/out knocking and touch everything and dump all your shit out? Like my nephew was in here for half an hour and I've got a fake moustache, my calligraphy pen set, a music box, a bunch of tangled necklaces, a small chest of drawers, my water bladder and my old soul eater wall scroll, just lying on my bed. He also turned off my power bar so my clock's all fucked up.