Man Cave

I do believe someone’s room reflects on who they are as a person. It also expresses their sense of creativity. A lot of people have a boring simple room with not much in it but a bed and clothes. To me my room is everything.

            For the most part my room is very clean. Other then a few shirts on the floor it is pretty spotless. I have it set up so nicely that if I wanted to I would never have to leave. I have a mini-fridge in corner and a nice television set up. I also have my Xbox and a very nice sound system I put together. The way organize my room reflects upon myself. I have no closet door so I can easily access my clothes and so others can see them when they walk in. I like to keep a lot of my attire on display for others to notice when they walk in my room. I try to have my attire open for others to see but they rarely notice it. This is because every square inch of my walls and ceiling are covered with pictures and posters and paintings. It took me forever to finally finish it but I did. I found posters everywhere I could and ripped a lot of nice surfing pictures and other kinds out of magazines. It is very interesting. Many people are overwhelmed when they first walk in my room. They take a couple minutes to just take it all in. it can become a bit awkward. When I bring someone new over they sit in my room with silence and awe and just stare at the ceiling and walls. I take pride in my walls. Especially since everyone loves they way I did them.

            My room is a reflection of myself because it is very different. I have never seen anyone else’s room compare to the way mine looks. It is something someone would have to see for themselves. My room is very random and spontaneous just like I am. It is my own man cave. It is who I am when I am in there I feel safe. I feel relaxed and comfortable. I hate being disrupted and annoyed when I am in there I feel like I am in my own world with no stress.

            Another great attribute to my room is that I do not have to share it with anyone. A lot of people I know have to share their rooms with another sibling. My room is mine and only mine. I do not think I would take living with a sibling so well. College is going to be a little rough to adapt to. I will no longer have my amazing room and I will have to live with a roommate.

            As I am writing this I am in the comfortable atmosphere of my room. The doors closed, no one can bother me, and I am in my own world. I feel at one with myself and it makes writing my blogs a lot easier. There are no mindless distractions and when I get overworked and need a break I just stare at my walls. All the fascinating pictures relax when I become tense and my room becomes comfortable again. Although my room is very great it reflects me as I am now and not what I will be. I can not be a kid forever.