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Wednesday, June 9, 2010

sleep all day.

would there be any reason to get out of bed if this was stationed in my bedroom?
i can't think of any...

i've always wanted a bed. a real piece of furniture that's decorative and functional. not just a bed frame that holds my box springs 8 inches off the ground. something that didn't just cost me $50 at one of those discount mattress warehouses. the concept of having a real bed was the originator of my kick on adulthood. i will be an adult when i have a bed.

and at its price... it's seriously in the realm of possibility.

it's metal... but it's a solid metal. when i'm propped up, reading before i go to bed, i don't want to be caught in a mess of wires and flourish-y embellishments. so many metal framed beds are intricate and delicate {not to mention really ugly or really pricey}.

this one is perfect. for me.
{almost a little wwii european hospital/institutional, yeah?}

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