Reminded out the blue today of the house that I moved into with a couple dudes I knew from a message board we both frequented. We all came out to Austin, TX with only the stuff we could cram into our respective cars, so most of our furnishings were either crappy flatpack sludge from Walmart or trash picks from the neighborhood. The lone exception was this stolen piece of art from the deli department of the Kroger one of the guys used to work at.

I wish that I had kept it because it's quite honestly the most perfect decoration I've ever seen.


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