Along with some pink beaded pillows? :)
I tell you I have this theory. It goes where, you're the one who's not my sister. Cuz mom adopted you from a shoe box full of baby howler monkeys, and never told you cuz it could hurt your delicate baby feelings.
Dawn ,'Selfless'
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Aims - Apr 06, 2005 8:45:22 am PDT #1615 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
vw bug - Apr 06, 2005 8:47:22 am PDT #1616 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Absolutely! Pink beaded pillows would be fabulous!
(and I keep imagining this in my roommate Em's room and laughing my head off)
(speaking of which...she's gone this weekend. Aimee! Quick! Order it! I can redecorate her room while she's gone! What a nice surprise for her!)
sj - Apr 06, 2005 8:47:52 am PDT #1617 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Along with some pink beaded pillows? :)
Of course!
Ginger - Apr 06, 2005 8:49:31 am PDT #1618 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
It's a great border and I don't see it as particularly juvenile. Of course, the border I have in my dining room is hot air balloons, so I may not be the best judge.
Aims - Apr 06, 2005 8:54:51 am PDT #1619 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
sj - Apr 06, 2005 8:57:04 am PDT #1620 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I like the first one better, Aimee.
Susan W. - Apr 06, 2005 8:57:17 am PDT #1621 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
It's a very cute border, Aimee. (ETA--I like the first one better.)
Random room decor story from my childhood: When I was 6 or so, I was the only kid left at home, so they decided to move me from the small bedroom I'd had since infancy into a larger one once belonging to one of my brothers. Mom said I could pick the color of carpet, and I said "RED!" because it was eternally my favorite color.
I didn't get my way. She'd only "let" me pick because she was so sure I'd choose green, so I could pretend it was grass for my toy horses. Mind you, I still don't see what would've been so horrible about red carpet. They could've brought home a nice tasteful burgundy shade, and I wouldn't have complained.
juliana - Apr 06, 2005 8:57:50 am PDT #1622 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I really like the Paris border, Aimee. And good on you for joining a gym again!
Daisy Jane - Apr 06, 2005 9:04:41 am PDT #1623 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Agreeing with everyone else on the Paris border.
-t - Apr 06, 2005 9:05:02 am PDT #1624 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I like poodle better than princess. In those particular borders, anyway.
When I was 6 or 7 we redecorated our whole house. My sister and I picked out a red bandanna print for our carpet. My brother had a really great yellow carpet with prints of all kinds of games on it - checkers and backgammon and what have you - that you could use to play on the floor if you had a mind to. 6 months later my dad was transferred. We never did a thing to decorate the new house, it had white walls and the carpeting it came with until we moved out.