And I cried.
I literally cried.
And it’s not even #sharkweek
What the hell is wrong with me.
I just wanted a room that I liked for once and now I need to redo everything and ugh.
But I feel so bad for her because she just wants to do a good job.
But I hate the color so so so so so much.
And it’s my first big room all to myself.
And I just wanted it to be lovely and perfect and great for me
But she was all, “The color you picked out was so depressing!”
But GOD FORBID I obtain what I want, for the same price as what she wants, for my own room.
Ughh I’m just so upset but it’s such a first world problem I feel like I shouldn’t even post it on Tumblr.