the thing about getting together with someone when you're 20 and broke as shit and thus furnishing your shared living space with hand-me-downs and whatever you can find at the salvation army that doesn't smell like cat piss is that if you don't split up you may eventually end up in your 30s with enough money to finally furnish your shared living space how you actually want it, and only then will you discover that you have completely incompatible aesthetic sensibilities.
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There’s a Rembrandt Gardens in St John’s Wood. Is that where Paul got the name for his dad’s house?
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The house you grew up in had secret passages?? 👀
technically only one was truly a secret passage, but I like to count the easily visible trapdoor-accessible loft anyway because unlike a typical trapdoor-accessible attic the loft was two parts on two sides of the house and the only way to the second half was an honest-to-god indoor wooden bridge.
The true secret passage was actually the door to the only bathroom, which was a sliding bookcase. It was a tiny house and when it was being built the options were "will we use this space for a bookcase, or a bathroom door?" and the answer was "yes"
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going into adulthood, I made a list of things I will not buy for cheap solely for quality of life. something as simple as the quality of paper towels or the softness of your sheets can make or break you.
go get yourself that expensive AND better quality thing.
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It's been -30 and over the entire week, my sis' houses pipes froze and our electricity usage to keep our house warm is off the charts and the fire place is gorging thru our firewood storage
But on the plus side its too cold for clouds to form so its been really sunny!
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