They say that your room reflects who you are, open drawers, open mind. Cluttered room, cluttered life. I suppose that it’s true. Look at my room for example. At first when you look at it, I look organized, and clean. But if you look harder, behind corners, inside closets and under beds, you’ll realize that I’m a slob. I’m not who you think I am. The trouble is I have everyone fooled. No one has taken the time to look hard. To explore the hidden clutter, to get to know me. To everyone else, I am a perfect teenage girl. When I look at myself, all I see is ugly.