I have the same TV. I would hang it on the wall, but then the wall would buckle and my whole back room would collapse and I would have to sit by the fireplace in a sinkhole. So, instead, I have it on a table just like yours. Too bad I don't have the brick instead of painted-over wood paneling (no, I don't live in a trailer)...
I live in Chicago and in between purging my demons through my writing or at the corner bar, I live a very productive life as an events planner and creative. I think too much and talk too little. I dont ever really say what is on my mind, but my hand can write it faster than I can think it. I choose hope over despair, always. I am moody, messy and seamlessly emotional, but I keep a militarily clean room. My heart is cluttered with words that Ill never say, but I wear them silently on my sleeve. I want you to pick me instead of her, even though I would pick him instead of you. Short stories over books and poetry over short stories. I crave the immediate gratification of a good, short sentence, but am myself long winded. I am pro-choice but anti-decision. I like rock over roll. I am overconfident in crowds, but reticent in private moments. I feel that you should choose honest moments to bare your soul, but never soul baring moments to finally be honest. And consequently, that life is yours to reel in, one hand over another, heels in the dirt, but will always, always win the tug of war.
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I love the brick wall.
I feel like I've told you this before.
(My déjà vus are typically dull.)
NOT at all a bad place to be. I'm actually jealous now. Makes me wanna watch old movies and eat waty too many swedish fish for a few days.
I have the same TV. I would hang it on the wall, but then the wall would buckle and my whole back room would collapse and I would have to sit by the fireplace in a sinkhole. So, instead, I have it on a table just like yours. Too bad I don't have the brick instead of painted-over wood paneling (no, I don't live in a trailer)...
I was going to say that I like the exposed brick wall...
but Peter beat me to it...
Deja vu on him!
We have the same TV!
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