Dude, no, I'm serious. There's actual wood floor. And you know my non-computer giant-arsed corner desk? THAT HAS A FUCKING WRITING SURFACE. SERIOUSLY. YOU CAN PUT THINGS ON IT.
mmm. Is there anything finer than a fresh space to place crap? I think not. Truly, it ranks right up there with a good butt-scratch for the kings of life's simple pleasures
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And will. And so sooner or later, eventually, back to square one.
o/~ The CIIIIIIIIIIRCLE, the CIIIRCLE of LIIIIIIIIIFE o/~
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