Living room

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Entry to the kitchen. Try to ignore the ugly biege floor. Soon I’ll be putting in a new wooden floor.

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The balcony is outside these windows.

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Books organized after colour.

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Door to the hallway. I plan on painting it black.

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Couch bed.

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More colour organized books.

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Velvet wall decor with crystals.

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I recentely pained this white to go with the black and white colour scheme of the living room.

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Lamp.

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I’m going to paint this black.

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Giselle.

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Bertil the bat.

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I want new black and white flower pots.

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My sister drew this for me. It’s Richey Edwars of Manic Street Preachers, my favourite band.

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CD cover signed by Manics, note signed by Juliette Lewis.

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Dearly departed Puff.

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Dearly departed Bettsy.

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Malla and Milla.

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The book worm.

Kitchen

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I’ve had the kitchen almost fully renovated since I moved in. I picked out the pink colour on the walls and the black floor. The stove and fridge are new as well.

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Skulls, zombies and cupcakes.

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Bar table.

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Entry to the living room.

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The cats feeding place.

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Hallway

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Door to the living room to the left and entrance door to the right. I need a longer internet cable as you can see.

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I’m going to paint this door white.

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Closets and bathroom door. My dad works in Västerås and temporary lives with me four days a week until he and mum have found a house here in Västerås. This is his bed which have to stand like this during the day not to block the way to the bathroom.

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Bathroom

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I put up the pink tile decor.

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Kiss means pee in Swedish.

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I’ve had this dresser since I was like two years old. It used to be red but I painted it pink.

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Laundry bag.

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Devil duckies.

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These hang over the door. I used to wear that plastic tiara every day when I was in high school. I’ll probably never get rid of it since it’s kind of a symbol of old times to me.