Tumblr Room: prologue, the dream.

I fucking hate to use Tumblr (Blogger possessed me!) but I love other that use it.
When I first saw what most people call "Tumblr room" I decided that I want it.
NOW.
I'm like the hulk with adorable-ness and diy-ness trigger.
*Imagine in hulky voice*
"MORE!! ROOM!! MORE!!"
*You could also imagine Poof eating Brownies of nana boom-boom*


Well, I have an idea already, and it's pretty cheap if you use things through my sites.
I found these bed surfaces, one for double (my dad used to have king size in my room before I got it).
And mattress, well, not talking about it now.
And wall, I'd color it on chalk paint, and on the ceiling I'd use the glow in the dark paint, so I could write quotes (like on Beautiful Creatures, if you saw the movie), or to draw the solar system, or just part of it.
And since my closet is very old, and my parents already agreed to get a new one, I can pick exactly like this one, and for creativity from new level, my desk in it!
This whole thing can be between 3000-4000 NIS (convert it yourself, every dollar is pretty much 3.7 NIS, so if it'd be 3700, it's only 1000 dollars, which is quite cheap for a huge makeover.
I can also get office boxes, hang them on the wall above my bed, I like how they look, and I can color them to different color, and put on it the four nations in avatar.
By the way avatar, I googled it to try room themed this way, and found someone wearing a mask, the BLUE SPIRIT MASK.
I want it, it's gorgeous, it's incredible, it's Zuko-ish!

I want to paint everything in glow in the dark paint, it'll look like, well, it'll glow, what does it supposed to look like?

Oh and I need bedding, green or blue, my favorite colors (as long as they're not pastel).

I really want it.
As much as I want that Code Lyoko will come back (just kidding, nothing will be ever close to get compared to Code Lyoko, not even meeting the queen).
I want big bed, and I want chalk wall, and I want galaxy sky, and I want that my dad will fix all the TV cords.

I HAVE A VISION.
After that my dad will fix the cables, it'll look amazing, and clean, so beneath it, I can put about 2 office boxes (or simple shelves), and put in there the cable huge box, and all of my electricity stuff, and books, everything!

Only if I could get it right now...


So, back to reality.
Yesterday
I felt one the edge.
Seriously, and this time, a roaring crowd behind me yelling in sync "Do it! Do it! Do it!", but as you can see, I'm here, breathing, not in a hospital, not in a cemetery, not up in heaven, not down in hell, not in the in between.

So, today, we learned about how to make skeleton and make animals that dress over it on Max, it was pretty cool, it means that now I can basically make 3d animation movies in home.
Holy fuck!
I can make zombieboy!
Finally!
A solution!


I should redo my nails again, inspired from nothingness, fuck.

Well, I'll just shuffle my playlist (as always) and go to tumblr, refresh my account, see some bedrooms to be inspired from, because my squarish 3.10 on 2.90 need something.
If my parents will throw the bed, I'd stop them, tell them that I can use parts of it, and enjoy epic decoration, and I'll have a ladder, to get to the tall shelves on my closet, or to make a something else, probably for sitting.


You know what will be awesome right now?
The ability to get this room.
I really hate high beds, unless that they're double, and not wooden.
I have about 3 different colors of wood in my room, why?
My door is one, my closet is another (but close to the door shade), and my bed, well, at least my desk is white.

I hate this organized clutter, the colors it's too much for such a small room, I don't like it, really, hate it, it reminds me girls that listen to Justin Bieber, One Direction, maybe even Nicki Minaj or Taylor Swift.
You know, I don't like them, like way to go becoming celebrities, but yeah, I don't like what's you music is talking about, cool, you got it catchy and shit, but you mostly tell about something very depressing in a happy voice with catchy music and adorable clips, and sometimes you talk about how good was the sex (in every genre it exist, I find it more common in this new pop), or about drugs (not against it at all, but 8 year old kids get to know this song, and think it's what you should do, and then, only then I'm against it.)
The only chance that I'd hear them is when people think it's a great idea to volume up their music so we all can enjoy it.


I love this bar, every night I can hear the beautiful piano-saxophone melody.
This is the life of the city, music, yelling, cheering, gunshots and screaming every once in a while, a store alarm,cat fights to death (seriously, actual cats, wrestling to death, in our parking lot).
At leasy you can see everything everywhere, tourists, families, incredible fashion stylers, and much more.

I want mini sofa in my room, so people can sit, when it's out of space.
And I also want a hammock, I love them, we used to have one, but it got ruined, and I really want one, because it's adorable, comfy, and it's for every season.


So since it's late, and I just finished making another dreamcatcher (from fake feathers, a plastic rock from my childhood, a small silver bracelet, black waxed thread and sewing thread) I hope that I'd won't dream about evil monsters killing me, or something creepy like this, but I'll dream about my dream room, having this small room as I want it, with low bed, my nice plasma TV, and chalk wall.

Gooddnight, fuckers.

Berries, Survivors,
I hope you'll make it.