I had to pile books on top of it until it stopped making this awful sound. The lighting was because I was very young. I was a little more bohemian in those days. If I'm correct I spy a Being and Nothingness a couple books up. I miss that apartment. It was huge and was ridiculously cheap because it was a crap-hole...and rent prices used to be way cheaper. I really lucked into that sucker. I bet it costs 650$ a month now, AT LEAST. I paid under 600, which isn't that bad considering what a decent studio costs these days. I would gladly pay an extra 50 dollars (more than my studio) for a huge kitchen, a full bedroom, a huge living room, 3 huge closets and a great tub.
And it was on a corner with great windows, had some beautiful sunsets there. I remember doing a lot of homework during the sounds of spring and some glittering-orangegreen speckled sunsets. nostalgia.
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