[FFS, don’t say “my room” (Fanfic Flamingo) when referring to a grown-ass woman’s bedroom.]
My… bedchamber? My place of repose? Lair of love? Boudoir?
I don’t know about the rest of you, but I slumber in the Chamber of Secrets.
The notes for this make me happy. Good...know I’m not the only one going, ‘wait… what else...
It’s late and “the mahhhster bedroom suite” made me laugh too hard
Obviously you call it “The place I take all of my various and NUMEROUS fuck partners”.
Wait though, I’m confused… what do you call it if not “my room”? Like even when you’re living alone, unless you have...
I’m the same way. My room is still my room!
….am i missing something here? i wasnt aware there was anything inherently immature about saying ‘my room’ as...
Wait. What else *would* I call it?
…wat
I AM SO CONFUSED BY SO MUCH RIGHT NOW
I find this as befuddling as the asexual bed rant also I went to the tumblr of the person who submitted this and found...
I’m freakin’ married and SHARE a room. I call it my room. Because my room is where I sleep and carpet the floor in...