My current quarters are a very poor representation of who I am. The wall decor (applied by the parents in their conversion of this room into a computer room) is bright, colorful, Disney pictures. In fact, I can see EIGHT framed Disney pictures, a Disney University degree, and TEN Mickey Mouse plushes. Dear lord. I'm really a much darker person than this. I'm not morbid, of course, but I'm a little creeped out by the whole thing. If it weren't for the gems of my DVD Collection (Donnie Darko, Royal Tennenbaums, Igby Goes Down, Requiem for a Dream, Pi, and the newly-acquired Lost in Translation), the initial impression of this chamber would paint a very misleading picture of me. Tragedy.