Borked
There are 29 people watching the auction for my red desk. Guess I'm really selling it.

I've been thinking of signing my name somewhere inside it, all secret-like. Maybe I will.


I've always lusted after cool-looking writing desks. I remember the one I had in Aberdeen, Scotland, bought from a charity shop across the road for something ridiculous, like, five pounds. It looked like this:



Maybe it was a bit more rickety but I thought it was gorgeous. And most of all, it was mine.

And really how can you go wrong for five quid?

I had to give it back to the charity shop when I had to hop across to Ireland. Ah, well. Shame.

All good things, et cetera...


This word association experiment is kinda addictive. I got to a chain of about 164 words before it borked on me.
- posted by Ivy @ 10:23 PM ¦ | ¦