When we left off, our Darren-Hating-Flatmate’s bedroom looked like this:
The first thing we wanted her to see was a single picture of Darren on her door, so she’d be like “wtf?” and then open her door to see her brand new Darren-ised bedroom. So we put one under her little nameplate doodle.
We weren’t really sure where to start once we finally got in the room, so Sophie and I started sticking random pictures in random places she might find hours/days/weeks/months/years later.
They’re in her coat pockets. In her ugg boots. In her computer desk drawers. In her clothes drawers. In her boyfriend’s coat pockets. Everywhere. The best ones probably won’t be found until she has to move one day.
Meanwhile, Sophie was facebook messaging pictures to The Darren Hater.
We started wallpapering the main wall and it was quickly taking shape.
Then I noticed that The Darren Hater had tagged me in something on facebook.
So we laughed. Hysterically. Drank a bunch more red bull/vodka and went back to work. We decided to stick things in their shared bathroom too.
We stuck them under her desk.
And throughout the kitchen.
And then because we were listening to a playlist of Darren/Starkid songs, and “Different As Can Be” was on, Sophie posted a couple of lyrics on facebook…
By this time it was late afternoon and we were starting to freak out. We quickly took a break to go get the Darren pillowcases from the printing place, and then ran (took a taxi, actually) back to finish her room. There was so much to do and so little time!
We then even covered the window, though that wasn’t initially part of the plan.
At 4:30pm we really were freaking. I’d overestimated how many pictures we’d need and we still had hundreds left, but we’d already pretty much covered the room, excluding floor and ceiling. Had we had more time, we would’ve done those too… But the flatmate would be home soon so we cleaned up our shit and got out of there, leaving her bedroom in this state:
We closed the door and went back downstairs to pretend to play Harry Potter on the playstation until The Darren Hater arrived home.
Next up… The Reactions.
omg
Lisa, we now have a model. When’s the next time KL’s going home?
if someone did something like that too my room I would literally kill them and not fear the consequences shits not cool
Cayco, I reblogged this for you.