A Bed for The Sex Closet

Aug 07, 2007 16:10

Driving on the 17 wasn't as bad I thought it would be.  The lovely
pygopagus and I got into Santa Cruz around 8 I think. It was surreal, being back and driving myself, listening to Radiohead as I pulled up to my very own flat. We unpacked a little, then ate pizza and sat around chatting with my friend Jeff and his housemate, and
pcmaho. It was nice to see my friends <3. The next morning my bed was delivered around 9:00 AM, then Bunny and I decorated/unpacked.

So, I'm pretty psyched about my new bed.






 

oh, the sliding glass doors are kinda really cool



and here's the kitchen, because i thought it was cute. Tea stuff.




also, we have a fuckton of magnetic poetry.




santa cruz, bed, the sex closet

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