Desk
Once again I’m short on time. I’ve got a train to catch in an hour.
This is not me giving away my computer. Or the fire safe, or that sweet ass orange extension cord, or the crusty old power supply. It’s me giving away my computer desk. The desk is just moving to a different part of the room, since the roomies are taking over both the room and the desk when I move out.
Published on February 20, 2010

I remember trading desks when you moved out of the dungeon. Hope it served you well.