First word that comes into my mind when I look at the inside of the house
Brown
Everything is wooden and brown
And old
I go up to the room my mom says is mine
You have got to be kidding me
Pink
Everything is Pink
It's not like I only like black
I like colors
And hey, pink isn't that bad
But this room
This room looks as if someone swallowed a few gallons of pink paint
Then vomited it out, all over the room
