Before |
After |
The bathroom may be down the hall, the shower may be just big enough to step into and step out of, the sink may not actually be able to drain all of the water that comes out of it, but at least I can go to sleep in the dorm room of my dreams.
After all, sleep is the only reason I actually ever go in there. I'm too busy running around between campuses to spend much time in my personal fairytale wonderland aside from grabbing granola bars on the go and switching out my dance shoes.
Love,
Little Me.
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