Growing up, I always wanted to have my room in the attic.
You know the type of room...with the ceiling that comes down at weird angles, and that window at the corner end of the house that looks out to nothing.

In movies, it seemed that the child protagonist always had his room in the attic.
His room always happened to be the coolest room ever and I was always jealous of the kid.

Maybe when I get older, Amie will let me have an attic room. It will be my Geekdom, and I will be king. Eating shanks of meatless meat, and drinking wine from a Punisher mug.

Lots of Star Wars standees, vintage posters, not to mention, Evangelion and Akira figures.

I'm very tired.