Who needs a bed anyway?

Who needs a bed when theres the floor... tables.... counters.... oh man that could be taken so bad! =-O
So, my room was getting a little full, right, and i decided that i didnt need my bed, and it was making my back hurt (after all the mattress is older than me, my mom had it in college) so i hauled it out of there. My room is much less crowded now.
Oh, i have something to sleep on (besides the floor), i do have a futon. and.
I vaaacccuuummmeeedd (say it out loud) and everything.... and took one of my dadds ancient computers and put it in my room so that i can write (and secretly play oregon trail II... oooppps thats embarrasing) int he wee hours of the morning, because somehow when i write in a notebook it looks like poo and it never gets typed up. Now i get to sleep on my lovely futon listening to the hum of a computer.... aaahhh. I cant wait to go to bed. And dream of playing football, and leaving guys at the altar, and my boyfriend with a blonde 'fro.
Those were all real dreams ive had... not even mentioning the troll one, or the one were a certain friends certain brother was frozen into the ground under a fence post. Or the one when i was really little when i just fell asleep and then my mom woke me up. Terrifying.
I love my room. :-).
you want me to elaborate?
Why, certainly.
I love the red carpet, and the stuff that ive stuck all over my walls (yes, ive even glued a few things on when i couldnt find tape, but dont tell my parents! =-0 ) and i love.... everything its so wonderful.
But, you know what I hate about rooms? White furniture. You there, you probably have some white furniture in your room. no offense to you or anything, but its ugly. could you like, paint it? or cover it up NOT with white sheets), or burn it? Because... it makes rooms look partical-board-ish. And thats not a compliment, its icky. My room is all wood and stuff, but not old wood, like, new wood. Kind of. I dont know. Youd have to see it I guess, but only... 3 of my friends have been inside the sacred doors (er, door, i only have one), of my room. Two adventurous girls and one brave guy. he he. and htey lived to tell the tale, I wonder what their impression of my room was.... i should ask. or maybe they forgot, because to them it was just ordinary and stupid and.... and... dirty... or boring!


WELL I LOVE MY ROOM AND YOU CANT STOP ME!

*runs upstairs*


Love~
Monika =)