It sat tall outside my neighbor's porch, and immediately I thought: "I want that. I have room for that." And then I thought, "How the hell am I going to get it upstairs?" Thankfully, I have the coolest neighbors ever. They immediately offered to help me move it in. Funnily enough, this bookshelf has made some small passes around the neighborhood. The man who helped me move it had given it to the woman who i obtained it from eight years ago. :) More serious entry later. Tags: life, materialism
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