Here at AWKWARD, we like to get domestic. Introducing the first of a 2-part series: Brother versus sister AWKWARD dwellings.
Meet the hippie dwelling of George Wallace Davis V. This remodeled basement was clean once - now it just smells like Nattie, Marlboro cigerettes, pot and the sound of classic rock on the record player.
Note:
-The bar-esque pool table (we have no idea how we got it into the basement or how it will ever leave)
-The anti-war poster
-The Marlboro reds, soft pack
- The crazy African - inspired art work (my brother stole it)
-The sweet record collection (thanks to sis for buying about $50 worth of it for him last X-mas)
-The hippie rug hanging from the ceiling.
George, I love you and your dreads. Oh how differently AWKWARD we are.
*Posted by Sammy D