I need a trash can upstairs.
As you can see, the bottles pile up on my desk kind of high. I like it though. There is sort of an ordered chaos to it.
I’m watching Reality Bites, and i think it is going to be my next Movie Retrospective. I think the movie made me become a douche. For some reason the Ethan Hawke character is the protagonist. He is the person we feel for. He is the intellectual. He is the person devoid of corporate malfeasance. When in reality, the guy women want is the Ben Stiller character. The goofy guy with the solid job wearing a suit.
Damn you 90s culture.
Ok, screw the tangent (I’ll probably, meaning most definitely will, lift that into the review), let’s talk about the desk. I am comfortable here. Once the city-scape of Pepsis impedes on my writing space then i shall clean it. But for now, it adds a colorful aesthetic for my psyche.