>"Anon i went into your room and threw a few things away...."
>come home from collage one day
>Manga collection is gone
First time I've ever had a proper freakout desu anons
>he doesn't clean his own room
Underage get out.
>"why do you keep the boxes for all your little doll figures, anon?"
>>37170006
>come home one day
>everything in my room is moved around
>don't know where anything is
>storage space under the stairs, door is in my room
>mom keeps things in there, constantly comes into my room to get stuff
God dammit mom, you already have the rest of the house!
>moved to uni
>Come back
>Mom threw entire LP collection out.
I had fucking classic LP's and vinyls. You have no idea how fucking angry I was. I spent almost 7 years collecting those. Framing them and hanging them up.
Luckily I found the guy who she sold them to and he sold them me back at a discount.
>>37170006
>"Anon i went into your room and threw a few things away...."
>Dildo is gone
>mom has never said a thing about it
HUUUUH?
>>37171820
>Luckily I found the guy who she sold them to and he sold them me back at a discount.
What a nice guy. I'm terrified my parents are going to do this to me when I get sent off to the army, except with my computers.
>>37170006
>come home one day
>forgot to lock m computer and someone used my computer and threw away my cum rags
>>37170006
>Oh, what did you throw away mom?
>housewatch for neighbor
>they have no Internet or TV so get bored
>masturbate non stop
>doesn't work
>start shoving their phallic objects in my ass, including baby toys
>put on the mother's underwear
>still not quite satisfied
>bend over naked in front of their male dog
>realize there's security cameras in every room
>>37172455
Can't say that I know this kind of feel
>>37170006
>come home from uni first break
>i threw away ANYTHING that looked like trash
First time i've ever been legitimately angry in my life. It wasn't pretty.
Books(a fucking first edition The Outsider among them), models(some of them fucking rare and cost a grand off ebay now unassembled, tons and tons and tons of posters(a signed the ramones poster among them), my clothes, my jackets, my fucking desk, shit like a drum or medicine pouch given to me by my tribe all count as trash now apparently.
She refuses to admit they did it to vacate the room for her planned workout room and she just didn't want to rent a fucking storage room for that or even ask me to fucking get shit prepped.