my experience with...

walls.

I hate empty, white walls. I hate them in any circumstance, in any architecture, I don't care about aesthetics or themes, I can't stand blank white walls. They fog up my vision with static and give me headaches. At the worst point in my life I did a lot of staring at a wall. That wall was blank. I cover all my walls now, in posters and color and memories that cover the white paint behind them. The blankness. I hate empty walls. They remind me of leaving and they make me sick. I'm tired of leaving places behind, I always have to leave them with empty walls.