love some parts, hate other parts of this
love: simple, spacious kitchen, big sofa, stainless steel bathroom
hate: that huge fucking stencil, those throw pillows straight out of Anthropologie, the exposed particle board, the lockers are trendwhore as fuck
not really related, but disgustingly the bike on the left has clearance for mtb tyres. might as well get a beach cruiser and some crocs.
oi, me room.
It's not that many books.
I've said it before, it's due to a lack in interest of me to finish this place up, the whole place is an non-cohesive mess and mostly serves as storage for the crap I own. And I kind of like it in it's unfinished state, like rivets on an old plane.
There are a few decent angles though.
It was inevitable wasn't it? I do hope you meant me.