repitition. . .

So, this has been an experiment. I might kill my roommate and the girl next door. I love them. But as everyone knows, old habits die hard....and theirs happen to be repetition of songs and messiness. However, my roommate has taken the time to get to know me and what I'm about. She snapped this picture and sent it to me because she knew it would make me laugh. No doodoo's were harmed in th process, I promise.