I am a minimalist and I love old, ratty, vintage things.
This was in an old university classmate's garage, and she wanted it gone. I hired one of my brother's caregivers with a truck to bring it back to my place, and we spent two hours getting it through the door.
This thing is an ugly, tufted behemoth, and although it sucks to sit on, it's amazingly comfortable when lying down. I refuse to get rid of it.
Yes, that is a Sound of Music LP. Tell me you've never wanted to shake yo ass to The Lonely Goatherd whilst washing the dishes and I'll tell you your life needs some joy
