On finding an old (new to me) red armchair, i have found that I have barely left my room in days- only to go to the toilet, college (same as the toilet if you ask me!) and to steal food supplies. it is red plastic and a dream to sit in! when i am not sat on it (which is rare) a newly collected pile of newspapers kindly reserves my blanketed seat.
due to this attachment and fondness of my chair and room, pots have begun to build. empty glasses, crumby plates and tea stained mugs which leave rings everywhere (despite the fact that i do own cup mats) I even did the revolutionary thing yesterday of eating a cold curry alone...
...this cannot be healthy, but no one will take that chair away from me! but i should probably open a window to get rid of that curry smell!
Rach
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due to this attachment and fondness of my chair and room, pots have begun to build. empty glasses, crumby plates and tea stained mugs which leave rings everywhere (despite the fact that i do own cup mats) I even did the revolutionary thing yesterday of eating a cold curry alone...
...this cannot be healthy, but no one will take that chair away from me! but i should probably open a window to get rid of that curry smell!
Rach
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