bitful

UK-based weblog on technology, queerness, language and fitness

screw

I've put together quite a few pieces of Ikea furniture over the years, and I'm certainly not new to the joys of alcohol. But until last night, never the twain had met. Hilarious. Until a half-together bookcase fell on me, and I cut myself with some cardboard (!). Evil, evil furniture with absurd names.

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