A confession

I occasionally watch the kid's show 'My Parents are Aliens' because I really like their house. In this Beige Decade it's one of the few places left where you can see bright colours. Colours other than girly pink that is. (I hate girly pink and it's absolutely everywhere. It makes me quite nauseous seeing so much of it.)

Wish there were some links to photos of their house. To me it's the real star of the show. (The kids are obnoxious and annoying )I love how they do things like have brightly plastic 'flip-flop' sandals and pan scourers stuck to the walls for decoration.

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