1 day after we moved into this house 10 years ago a tree fell on it and came right through where that atrocious patch job is. men came to fix the damage and that’s how they patched it up. it’s been like that for about 9 years. it looks like the ceiling has levels, when in fact it’s just some kind of seam tape slowly coming unstuck.
as for the walls that don’t go all the way up, i have my theories- out of money or didn’t know how to take a wall all the way to the ceiling. whatever the reason, i hate it. but beyond that the job they did is shoddy at best. i’m not entirely sure why the ceilings are SO FUCKING HIGH in here. also, i dare you to find one single person on this planet who hates skylights more than me. they are molding on the inside because no one can open them for me to clean. there is always condensation. spiders live in the corners. and there’s a 6 year old dead bumblebee up there, just stuck between the screen and bee heaven.
the door to the right is my closet. it’s like an urban outfitters dressing room, and outhouse, trump’s bunker. on top of the closet is unfinished, just this gross, dusty bug cemetery. it’s also 400 degrees up there in the summer. that arrow to the left is pointing to a ledge. just a ledge. a mystery ledge. i have no idea what’s up there. probably a lot of the same shit that’s on top of the closet. plus more spiders.