So here are the sheets on my bed.
Got bored and took pictures of mai Rüm.
Thank you Jo/Sean for cleaning it/stuffing everything under my bed. She put the green suede journal under green lamp. I like that a lotsos.
Over bed: Baja Marimba Band - Watch Out! from the Goodwill.
Songs:
Cast Your Fate to the Wind
Yours
Portuguese Washerwoman
Ghost Riders in the Sky
Somewhere My Love
Gay Ranchero
I can't believe something so old can be so goddamn relevant to SF, especially today. Yay for Today, by the way!
Curtains. Fo' free from my cousin. They're not wide enough to properly drape. Not long enough to trail on the floor like I like them to. Not nearly long enough.
This netting (Ikea curtains) used to hang above my bigger sleigh bed. I tied a long branch into a circle and attached it to the ceiling. It fell off once and my dad surpised me by replacing the branch (which I actually really liked) with a brass metal pipe he bent into a circle. Very sweet, but he only attached half the netting. The other two pieces of curtain are hidden somewhere. I didn't have the heart to tell him he'd forgotten to put on half the curtains.
So that's mah rüm and my new bedsheets. I really hope people aren't as creepy as I am because that would be bad for me.
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