The dorm rooms that I remember were nothing like this! Check out the art, bar table (well, now that was a staple!), and oriental rugs. There’s not a pin-up poster, beer bong or stray sweat sock to be found. This boy has style (and Lord help me, it looks like he’s reading Sylvia Plath!) Enjoy your weekend, lovely readers, and don’t forget about my giveaway, only 2 days left!