i used to own the ugliest couch in the world when i lived in georgia

as you can see, it was black and brown velour in the pattern of turkey feathers.

it was SO comfortable, could seat 6 easily, and sleep two friendly people.

the woman from whom i bought it told me that her husband named it "the jungle of love." i almost decided not to buy it when she said that.


jay are Thursday, December 15, 2005 7:42:00 pm  

I have to say, I've never seen anything quite like it. And the "jungle of love" would certainly give one pause.
Why are the ugliest couches the most-comfortable?? Is it not possible to make a really cool-looking couch comfortable? Do the couch police only let couch makers pick one thing: comfort or looks? When I had my first apartment, I had my grandma's old couch. It was in perfect condition, super comfortable and ugly as sin. Bright ucky yellow with big ole flowers and brown colors in there. I don't remember exactly. But it sure was comfy. Thank goodness for couch covers (which are a big pain in the buttocks)....

Monstee Friday, December 16, 2005 12:50:00 am  


"the jungle of love"???

Dang, if that couch could talk...
me would slap it an tell it to shut up!

heatherfeather Friday, December 16, 2005 12:55:00 am  

jay are, sometimes i miss that couch... but not much.

monstee - i decided to never ask the couch what it had seen for fear it would tell me...

Anonymous Friday, December 16, 2005 2:58:00 am  

you know, if i wasn't paying attention to the pic, i would've thought ernie was part of that couch. the "jungle of love" appears to have a very dodgy past. better that you didn't try to figure it out...
whatever happened to it anyway?

Cherz Friday, December 16, 2005 5:27:00 am  

... needs gravy.

heatherfeather Friday, December 16, 2005 8:22:00 am  

plm, i sold it to the girl that took over my lease.

cherz, mmmmmmmm. gravy.

Crystal Friday, December 16, 2005 1:15:00 pm  

holy cow. i bet that thing hides stains well.

heatherfeather Friday, December 16, 2005 10:07:00 pm  

small mercies, sexylovepits. small mercies.

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