I’m glad to get such a response xD Aw thanks :D

GOOD >:) *stands on small box and hugs you* (Gif is taking FAR too long.)

Okay! Let’s see…
>Purple: Ten facts about my room.
1) I’ve had this room as my bedroom my whole life.
2) I have, like, six clocks in here, yet I hardly ever know the time.
3) All sorts of things are hanging on the walls. Artwork from friends, a decorated drum thing with a wolf on it, Van Gogh Starry Night poster, my poster I made for a drinking and driving thing, a decorative scroll that my grandmother bought while in China, owls on a branch carved out of wood that used to be in my grandmother’s bedroom. (My friend said that’s what she liked about my room, how so much random stuff is in it.)
4) Has wood paneling that might as well be a stack of ten pieces of paper.
5) I have a book shelf full of crap and hardly any books. (I’ll be getting more soon, I swear.)
6) Plenty of built in drawers yet I never put my clothes in them.
7) The top of my entertainment center was thoughtfully put together. (Items all arranged the way I like it. Little owl things, some panda stuff, chinese stuff, japanese stuff, wireless controllers for the Super Nintendo that I have yet to find back, a plate with sage that I used to smudge my room (I might have to do that again soon), cup I made in ceramics about three years ago, a hunk of glass with a dragon imprinted in it kind of thing I got in Florida long ago at a flea market, last but not least, my fish tank.)
8) I have my grandmother’s desk near my bed. And what did dad do?! SCREWED IN A PENCIL SHARPENER! The desk is fucked now. The sharpener isn’t even in a good spot. My hand hits the wall and when I sharpen a pencil it sounds like someone is screwing me on my desk. Guuuhhhhhh *facepalm*
9) Have a rainbow fan that my dad messed up. He switched two of the colors, making it all wonky. I’ll have to get up there and fix it myself.
10) My bed is on the box spring thing or whatever so it’s on the ground. No freak outs about fearing what may be under my bed :D
(bounus) 11) Music is ALWAYS playing in my room. Usually kind of quiet so I fall asleep to it.

I’m so diverse and so is my room. I love lots of things and my room shows it. It probably shows some of my uniqueness, also how lazy I am to clean up xD It’s prone to change, just as I am. Little things and big things. I’m hoping to get a new carpet in here. I’m thinking blue. I’m also thinking of painting my walls, if I can.

>RED: Five facts about my best friend.
I have two, actually, so I’ll try to do both.
1) She has a crazy sister that used to use her as a punching bag and a scratching post. | Her room is FULL of plushies
2) They both love lots of anime, pokemon, and digimon.
3) She LOVES superheros and some villans (I still have to get these buttons to her!) | Knows pretty much ALL the pokemon.
4) They both enjoy Japanese music
5) We met through the Danny Phantom fandom. (They were roleplaying during recess and I think I asked if I could join in.
(I love them both so much it hurts.)

>GREY: Two facts about my favorite things.
Oooohhhhh but I love SO MANY THINGS. AHHHHH.
*curls up into a ball and rolls off into the sunset* *rolls back*
1) Um. My favorite color combo, a teal-ish blue and a golden yellow, was born though Venice. I was in Venice 80% of the time in Assassin’s Creed II after beating it and decided to look into it more. I love the Winged Lion symbol of Saint Marco (Or Mark), I love all the gondolas, the big clock in the San Marco plaza, all the little canals breaking off the grand canal, the bridges, the architecture, the carnivale, the masks… Just almost everything. I hope to walk those streets one day. (I should go to New Zealand too. Go back to the Shire xD)
2) Why I love drawing and all sorts of art forms. (I’m sorry) I never was one to express my feelings and drawing is my way of doing that. for example, one day (actually it was a day you were gone and we were working on a project in math) I was so angry that day and I had no clue why. I just wanted to scream and throw things, which is very unlike me. So instead of just BURSTING in the middle of class, I drew someone screaming. I drew them screaming a lot, actually. It was a very off day.
Drawing is my outlet. Art is a wonderful outlet and a way to capture things or bring life to an idea. Art is just fantastic. All things through our lives, all the animated and non-animated movies, all the songs, all the books, websites, video games, all these wonderful things are art. I fucking love art.

Sorry that I didn’t answer these all short and sweet. Oh, so much dashboard this will probably take… I apologize.