I don't even know where to start. It's not that it's so embarrassing of me, but since I can't even count the number of Michael J. Fox pictures on those walls, not to mention the splatter paint dresser & the "custom" drapes (which I would later catch on fire while burning incense)... I'm embarrassed mostly for my 11 year old self's decorating sense.
Damn I loved me some MJF!!! Think I was single-handedly keeping Bop Magazine afloat.

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