#anyway i DO still have my ugly 1960s era rolly chair that i bought at the salvation army for $5 in 2007

[glorious-spoon]

the thing about getting together with someone when you're 20 and broke as shit and thus furnishing your shared living space with hand-me-downs and whatever you can find at the salvation army that doesn't smell like cat piss is that if you don't split up you may eventually end up in your 30s with enough money to finally furnish your shared living space how you actually want it, and only then will you discover that you have completely incompatible aesthetic sensibilities.