itchycosmicpocket: oxymoronassoc: vagabondher: oxymoronassoc: vagabondher: tinfoilregatta: sullenserenity: ohdearjane: Me: OOH, I WANT THIS. Rachel: It’d be a bitch to get into drunk. Me: I’m not you. Rachel: It’d be a bitch to get into, period, unless you’re five. Me: WHY DO YOU HAVE TO RUIN EVERYTHING? I slept on the top bunk my freshman year and they forgot to put the bedrail on until halfway through the second semester. Even sleeping in it with my BFF, no one ever fell out. IDK HOW THAT WORKED, BUT C’EST LA VIE. I grew up having the top bunk, with a railing and everything. AND I STILL FELL OUT DOZENS OUT TIMES. I still want this as my bedroom, though. I liked it because the bed was in a sort of nook created by the window and the closet. It was like a nest! I don’t really like being in the top bunk though. I like beds low to the ground.

itchycosmicpocket:

oxymoronassoc:

vagabondher:

oxymoronassoc:

vagabondher:

tinfoilregatta:

sullenserenity:

ohdearjane:

Me: OOH, I WANT THIS.

Rachel: It’d be a bitch to get into drunk.

Me: I’m not you.

Rachel: It’d be a bitch to get into, period, unless you’re five.

Me: WHY DO YOU HAVE TO RUIN EVERYTHING?

I slept on the top bunk my freshman year and they forgot to put the bedrail on until halfway through the second semester. Even sleeping in it with my BFF, no one ever fell out. IDK HOW THAT WORKED, BUT C’EST LA VIE.

I grew up having the top bunk, with a railing and everything. AND I STILL FELL OUT DOZENS OUT TIMES.

I still want this as my bedroom, though.

I liked it because the bed was in a sort of nook created by the window and the closet. It was like a nest! I don’t really like being in the top bunk though. I like beds low to the ground.