Have it a few centimeters away from the wall, room to got your hand in to do it. |
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i was thinking about moving my bed against the wall, but i have a question. how do you make it in the morning if you cant get on one side? |
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Have it a few centimeters away from the wall, room to got your hand in to do it. |
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Why bother making your bed? You're just going to undo it in 12 hours or less anyway, and if you're anything like me, nobody else is going to see it, regardless. If somebody's coming over, maybe a girl, then sure, but as a daily thing? Screw that... |
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my beds on the wall, and I make it... somtimes |
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i think i've made my bed like, 5 times my entire life. its completely pointless |
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LOL!! You guys sound like my husband! He gets up after I do and he never makes the bed, and if I didn't make it.. he would just burrow his way into the sheets every night. |
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Having the bed next to the wall is a comfort thing. I think it makes me feel more secure at nighttime even though i can still sleep with it the other way. I never make my bed unless I'm changing the sheets. Only bad thing about the wall is I've woken up with my head banging into the wall.(not fun) |
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My bed's about 5 cm (2 inches) from the wall. Easy peasy pie. |
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Oh yeah, forgot to add, my bed is about an inch from the wall. My bed is weird, too... I have a full-size box-springs and a queen-size foam mattress. |
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Good question. My bed is against the wall too, it's a pain in the arse to make... maybe that's why I only make it for special occasions lol. |
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That's nothing, you guys are making a big deal out of nothing. |
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Well, what else are you going to do? Risk having it being all scrunchy or not tucked in all the way? |
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Starry starry night, paint your pallet blue and gray,
Look out on a summers day,
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