Solid Wood Bedroom Furniture Retails, Ratings, and Reviews

A bedroom should be a relaxing place that you can unwind in after a hard day at the office. A cluttered space is not relaxing and if you want to turn your bedroom into a soothing place to spend time you will need to invest in some storage solutions. Solid wood bedroom furniture can take care of all your storage needs and look stunning at the same time. There are many storage solutions available, however not all of these will be a pleasure to look at. Solid oak is a fail safe if you want something beautiful for your bedroom.

Bedroom furniture should be practical and functional storing away clothes and shoes removing all source of clutter. Solid wood bedroom furniture has all of these qualities and more and is available in multiple shades to compliment your existing décor. If you have a decor theme in your existing bedroom finding a shade to compliment it is easy. There is a wide range of light and dark solid wood bedroom furniture to choose from online.

If you are refurbishing your home you will be looking for durable furniture for the bedroom. Wood furniture is amongst the most durable types of furniture available. High quality is a must for bedroom furnishings and cabinets made of solid wood will last considerably longer than drawers made from cheaper materials. Although these wardrobes and drawers may be more expensive they will stand the test of time due the hard wearing nature of Oak furniture.

It is a hardwood but does not have the grain of oak or walnut. It is light (blonde in color) but I do not think it is maple?????

My hubby has 3 kids, a set of twins (17 yrs old) and a 14 yr old son. He has been divorced from their mother for about 7 yrs. He calls the kids every night and we get them every weekend from Friday to Sunday. In Jan 2010 I will be in the picture for 3 yrs. Before I came along the youngest son was sleeping with daddy. When my hubby moved in with me he remolded the basement for the boys. The youngest will not sleep down there, he sleeps on the sofa every weekend. Now if daddy sleeps down there, he will sleep down there.

My hubby revolves the entire weekend around this child. He is permitted to sleep on the sofa, keep his belongings in the dining room, sits in front of the living room tv and controls the remote. He will sit and play video games for hours upon hours on this tv. He will not go outside unless daddy is out there. He will not help his daddy such as cut grass or stack fire wood. He has bikes and motor bikes but wont ride them unless daddy is outside to watch him. If my hubby isn’t sitting beside of him on the sofa then the child will sit on whatever end of the sofa that my hubby is near and they will stroke each other hands. One morning I awoke to find my hubby sitting on the chair beside the sofa stroking this child’s head as he slept. As soon as my hubby hears that this child is awake, he flies out of bed and fixes his breakfast. He fixes his plate for every meal including even a sandwhich. Several times my hubby has slept in the living room with this child claiming it is either too hot or too cold in our bedroom. He will take this boy hunting or fishing every weekend or do something with him. Whenever we go out to eat he allows this child to decide where we are going. This boy whines and talks like a baby constantly and his older brother and sister are always asking him why he acts this way here and not at there moms. They tell him to stop whining and to grow up. One time his older brother was watching a movie that showed women’s breast and this boy said "this movie has boobies in it". He never talks about girls and if there are kids at the house with his brother, he still hangs out with daddy. When we have friends over he is sitting right there with the adults. As for my hubby’s other two kids, he pays no attention to his daughter. His son is at the age where he hangs put with his friends. So actually they are hardly around. The 17 yr old never acted like this and he was 14 when I met him. He was very mature.

I noticed when this child’s mom is around he doesn’t act like this.

My hubby totally ignores me on the weekend. Everything is for this child. My hubby and I were spending some time which is very little together by building wooden objects. He said this would be "our thing", last weekend he told this child that it would be their wood shop and even made him his own work area. I am not only pissed but hurt. This child controls everything!

Our bedroom furniture is antique but in great condition. I have a long dresser with a huge mirror and a tall dresser. How can I update the look? Can you paint wood? It also has a shiny finish on top.

I am constructing a rabbit cage by using those shelving grid things and I have limited space because I am keeping them in my bedroom vs. the living room where they used to stay because no one ever went in there.

They’ve had a number of housing changes-one in a really small cage and then one in a wooden hutch- then both in the hutch-then both in a 30 X 30 cage (I think it was like 18” tall maybe).

The dimensions I have planned for the new set up is 45 X 30 X 30 (inches) (It has to be so tall cause I am not putting a top on it right now.

Do you think is will be okay for 2 rabbits?
You want me to seperate the rabbits? I had them seperated because we had one and then adopted another from rescue…I’ve worked hard to make them happy with each other and they have finally bonded! You want me to seperate them?
Indoor rabbits and yeah they do get out of cage time but only supervised because we have cats and dogs and such.

They are a lionhead and dutch so that is all I can tell you as far as size.
At least an hour out each day (I am gone between 2 dif. houses a lot) and then when I am home all night I usually let them out in the evening for a few hours just to romp around. They are getting more lately then they used to because they were in the living room and no one went down there and it was too hard to secure it for them so I would have to bring them and a litterbox into the kitchen and then close it off which was obnoxious. Finally, I moved everything into my room so they are getting more exercise + getting more interaction with us and the other animals. Step by step i’m trying to make improvements for them!
Aww (Joe H) your rabbit is a cutie!

I have a traditional style black 4 poster bed and I am in the market for nightstands and a dresser. I don’t want to have all black furniture in my bedroom so I was wondering if I could mix the bed with lighter colored wood furniture about the room?

A very rough draft.

The morning was pale, as I looked out my bedroom window. The dawn’s rays were muted entirely by thick white clouds. I stretched at the edge of my bed, feeling uneasy and achingly tired. Bustlingly traffic roared at the streets below, penetrating the walls of my shabby apartment. Normally I liked it here, but not today. Not this morning. Today I longed for the country. I missed the scent of pine, the breath of the forest breeze. I didn’t feel like waking to the sound of trucks honking, nor the smell of subway fumes. But I was here, in Manhattan, at six o’clock in the morning, waking for my first day on a new set.
After years of struggle and determination, I had finally learned how to balance my depression and career. Today was the dawn of the rest of my life. And I felt sick with nausea as I sat there, still propped unsteadily at the edge of my bed. The wood floor seemed fragile as I made my way to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my steaming cheeks. Today was the day that I would meet him. Unless I was cunning enough to evade the star of the movie I was assisting to create. In my role as a script supervisor, I doubted my presence would go completely unnoticed by the leading actors. With one in particular being my main concern. Pierson Sage, in particular: the man I fell infatuated with from a far, nearly a year ago, at a concert. He had never met me, of course.
For the grace of my sanity, I avoided this man at all costs. Unfortunately, sometimes the world gets much smaller in the world of filmmaking. Everything is about connections and making more of them. Over the past year, I noticed my connections reaching out to his every now and then. Although I’d fought to keep our worlds separate, I’d somehow found myself in the most inescapable situation imaginable. Working on the same movie with the object of my obsessions. I was the “script supervisor” or “script girl” as the term used to go. I was in charge of keeping an unwavering eye on the film in production, keeping record of every film, slate, time, duration, screen direction, everything. I would have to watch this man all day, every day. And keep record of it, no less. This had disaster written all over it. And I was sweating at the thought of it.
Rushing back to the bathroom, I drenched my face with cold water again. I felt dizzy. Laying my head against the stone counter, I counted aloud. Willing the panic to dissipate. It didn’t. But the dizziness did subside and I was at least balanced. With a coffee mug in hand, I left my lonely apartment, lingering in the doorway. Wondering in what manner I would return through the wooden threshold. The door creaked as I left, a whining plea, begging me to stay home forever. But I couldn’t allow the past to haunt me any longer. I had to live my life as productively as possible if I intended to die a sane old woman. I knew I’d die old. I wanted death too desperately for it to come easily. I would have to wait. And wait in vain I would.

My bed is a beautiful poster/canopy bed and don’t want to take away from that. I have a deep wine/burgundy comforter now but feel it’s hiding the beauty of the bed….any suggestions for color of comforter/duvet and curtains?

Ok, I know its a lot to read, but I wanted to give as much detail as needed.

It happened yesterday so I can’t really remember the beginning or some details. >.<

So, it was like these scientist found evidence that there were these group of people that has some sort of powerful substance and was using it to make our rivals or something surrender. Or something like that. So the science people, they created like these clones, but only cloned the spirits of the group of people and put the, in 5 babies. The spirits were not to awaken until it was time to complete their mission or something like that. So the five were me, my best friend(boy), a girl in school i don’t like, my good friend’s boyfriend, and Jake from 2 and half men.(lol, i was watching that before i went to sleep) Let’s call them : Me, Dude, Hay, Juice, and Jake. xD So we all got to the age of 15. So one day, we all met for the first time and just stood there for a moment. Then we all reached out for one another and the moment we touched, we all passed out at the exact same moment. While passed out, we were like in this universe looking place. And there was a door. But while we all tried to walk to the door, memories of the spirits inside us were like surrounding us. There was this old looking container. A women with a blurred face holding one of those sims green things. A plum bob i think?(lol, I’ve been thinking about Sims3) But the plum bob was the super destructive device that was lost. So the women with the blurred face was all yelling crazy shit and chasing the person who my borrowed spirit belonged to. ok, so i don’t remember anymore or that part. next, we got to the door. and Jake opened it. And in the door was a white room with like a wooden stair case, like the one in sims 2? but it was the back of it. and on the back of it, was a phone. but there was also a door directly across from the one we’d come from.So Dude entered the door first. But when he entered, his look changed to the one of the spirit he has. and so did everyone else. Except for me. >.< Because apparently I’m a direct descendant from my borrowed spirit. Ok, imma skip some stuff. I’m getting sick of typing. Alright so we talked to ‘God’ Which is weird because I’m atheist. I I have never believed in God. ._. So i don’t know how, but people of the group were being picked off! So it was like only Me and Dude left >.< But then the crazy blurred face lady comes. She is a skinny white version of my mother!(I’m black*.*) O_O So she was all crazy and shit. But also in real life, she is really a bad person. -.- But that’s another story. So anyways. She runs up to me and kills me! But Dude, he started to pray aloud. He said, something like, "God, can you please let Jazmin live? She’s really good person and if you do, she can have my body." T.T Bestie was sacrificing himself for me >.< So God is like, Ok and stuff. But this comes at a price. So then Dude disappeared! T_____T and i was all alone. and i passes out. when i woke up, i think it was my church, but a little different. so to skip ahead again. the crazy bitch was chasing me around. trying to put me in a closet that was on fire!!! >.< i dunno where but i got a knife from somewhere. so i went crazy. i was running around and stabbing and cutting off people limbs with every chance i got. and i confronted the crazy bish. i tried to kill her. but all i did was cut her hand off.. and some of her fingers on the other. and i came to the realization that i couldn’t win. there was a mob trynna get me. others trynna set me on fire, so i walked up to the lady. i spit in her face. and said, " TAKE ME BITCH." o.o lady grabbed me by the hair(lol with no fingers? xD) and pulled me into the closet. it was like a bedroom. the bed wasn’t on fire yet so i sat there. i started crying. and lol, i was like OMG. IMMA DIE A VIRGIN. so then Dude like came out of the blaze. but he looked a little weird. he has a weird grin on his face. and he laughed lightly and said, "your so weird." and kissed meh. ;3 (yes, im lusting T.T) then he just starred at me for about 5 minutes and asked me if i wanted to. I just noddedd. So ANYWAYS, xD we had sex and then we died in each others arms. O_-

The end.

So anyone who actually read it, know what it means? D:
Or do you think I have a very wild imagination..
To Angelic ~ If you think this one was fascinating, you should hear the others. xD I have been confused for a few years *.* I just try to ignore it. But no, I haven’t even told my family. (If I did, I will be dragged to church through-out the week like everyday T.T) I LOVE HIM ^^ My most absolute bestestestest friend since we were babies. ;D

To Wernerslave ~ LOL. Well I’m young. Let em’ be wild, eh? To a certain extent of course >;3 And Oh. Em. Gee! Theres a scale for weirdness?! AWESOME. You have to tell me where to get one ;D

To Bold&Beautiful ~ I do keep track of my dreams ^^ (The one’s I can remember.) Lol I tried to design a game before. Epic Fail. xD

To Webella ~ Yes, I have been told that I have quite the imagination *.* There are no stupid answers! (well… ;D) >;o Dun make meh go ninja on you. I just try to make people understand what I;m thinking. >.< I usually confuse people when I talk. *.*

>.< I hate choosing best answers. T.T