If you guys know me (internet or IRL), you know that I dearly love Mike. Truly, madly, deeply, probably more than I love coffee and the fifty bazillion dishes of banchan when we go out to dinner.
I do not love his couches.
Well, rather, I did not. See those black-purple things to the left? Those couches? Yeah. I recycled those. But guess what I got in their place?
I do not love his couches.
Well, rather, I did not. See those black-purple things to the left? Those couches? Yeah. I recycled those. But guess what I got in their place?