Our apartment

Well, this is our apartment. Isn't that romantic?


but just in case you thought that our apartment was for soft-core wimps who listen to emo and write love poems in poor english, you'll be set straight right away by the following....declaration?
This isn't that great a picture, but it sort of shows what was wrong with marina's eye. If you click on the image, you get the full size version, for all the sickos in the audience.

Well, here's our actual room. Those roses in the window? Yup, they're fake. We're classy like that.