Unlike most people, I love, Love, LOVE organizing. And that warm tingly good feeling of knowing where all my stuff is makes the whole shebang worth it. When a friend and I decided to start looking for apartments together I automatically started brainstorming all the ways we could make our separate lives fit into an iddy bitty patch of rented real estate. Meet: the roommate desk.
(the fact that there is a disco ball in this room makes me ridiculously giddy)
Ahhh, the possibilities...
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