Strange room for strangers seeking budget decadence and exemplary feng shui. Bask in the soft light of numerous luxurious lamp shades, with lighting options to suit just about any mood, including blackout curtains for those painful, regret-filled mornings. Sleep on a floating tempurpedic mattress with remote-controlled underbody lights. Enjoy vinyl on an expensive turntable suspended from the ceiling for some reason. Experience a day in the life of seasoned, artistic native Los Angeles burnout.
Catch me if you can!
Absolutely no serious conversations, business meetings, or intense sports matches allowed. However, angst is encouraged.
And no (URL HIDDEN) much as I love (URL HIDDEN) roommate is highly allergic to pet dander. In very rare cases I can make exceptions, feel free to message me, but mostly no.
Born and raised in Los Angeles, went to college in Portland, OR. I love books, people, strange antiques, musics, tacos, cheese, motorcycles, lamps, bad jokes, explosions, power tools, stuffed animals, exploring nature, building things, fixing things, and sleeping indefinitely. I work in the art department building sets and procuring furniture for various film productions. My style of hosting goes something like this: pretending we've known each other our entire lives and making guests feel as though they are not guests, in that my home is just as much theirs as it is mine.