There's not much else to add. AKS(e) left, and all his crap is in my apartment, but at least I've used the nicer things to make this place nice. AK(y) is in Nepal, and his stuff is in my apartment too. And couple of days ago Sk left Seattle for pretty much forever, and he's dumped his stuff at my place too. The 'small corner' of my bedroom that I'd set out for storing bags and boxes and backpacks of friends has increasingly increased by the month, and now occupies not an insignificant portion of where I go to sleep everyday. Which is fine, whatever, because I wasn't using that space anyway but what if I was? And it's kinda...desirable to avoid such scenarios, no?
I need to fill my bedroom more so I have bigger excuses to not turn my bedroom into storage. Oh and half of my outside closet has other people's crap too. But it's not as bad because it's vertical and wasn't being used.
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