It smells like an assortment of beer:
-PBR on the shirt in the corner that was spilled as a result of a drunk girl falling on me during an 80's cover band concert in a bar on the beach (Gee golly, that sentence just ooooooozed class).
-Sam Adams that my dog tipped over on my nightstand a few nights ago. A little bit got on my bed. Yeah, yeah...tomorrow is the day for doing the wash.
-Five (5) empty bottles of New Belgium 1554. Yeah, yeah...I'll take out the trash while my clothes are in the wash.
But lookie here. A can of potpourri spray. And just like that, my room smells like cinnamon...and beer. Totally not a slob, I swear!
But as far as games go, I guess my room smells like The Stray Sheep.