Crap crap crap. All around, crap. Crap, crap, crap. Especially that wallpaper. Thats crap. And then some.
Theres the ubiquitous Shiny Cans, and a few Leggs glued upright: art, man.
From hell's curio cabinet, I peer at thee! From the suburban maw of bourgeoise horrors, I stare at thee!