sweet jesus christ on a cracker
vases. they look much neater in real life, its hard to get a good picture of them.
i love this painting. there is another one like it with a dancer standing up with brown hair, it has silhouettes of people dancing and drinking and the background is yellow. my mom said we might go back and get it but dude they're HUGE. they cover almost half of my wall.
the red in the bedspread doesn't quite match the painting. we are on the hunt for a bright red comforter with no luck. if we can't find one i'll just get a black and white one.
it's not even near finished yet. we still have to buy the wall mount to go behind my bed instead of a headboard, then we have to paint my furniture, paint one of my walls with black and white stripes, get the black cloth border for the ceiling, and buy a computer desk and this trunk thing. we're going to paint all my furniture red and trim it in gold, then paint over it and black and wipe it off so that the red shows through. we tested it out, it looks AWESOME.
we have a few more doo dads and decorative pieces to get too. but its going to look awesome, and i'm excited she's finally letting me decorate my own room. i don't know how many of you saw my room at her old house but it looked like a fucking JUNGLE.
anyway. my dad and i are having a talk tomorrow. fuck that. it's going to be an earful for me and a huge argument i'm sure.
annnd my parents are still going out of town. i know emily is going to come hang out one day, but if someone else wants to, let me know.