Do you, thou knave? Thou VILLAIN? Doest thou think affordable steam-pressed plywood furniture can cloud mine own thoughts and judgment, IKEA????
Well, think thee again, swedish coward! I shall best you *(and by you I mean, "my own bad purchasing practices and lack of research") and thy mushy non-center-supported bedframe (which, really? my bad, seriously), which doest cause backaches in mine.. uh... back!!!??!!!
Think thee thine own good design and swedish long legs and square jaw and hands that can wrap all the way around my head and... cornflower eyes... can defeat me? THINK AGAIN IKEA! For I have the power of yellow-jackets, yellow almost as thy flaxen, beautiful, soft... uh... HAIR! Wait.. what?...
FEAST THINE EYES, IKEA! For I have beaten thee with THINE OWN PACKAGING! Even my CAT mocks you, IKEA, mocks you mercilessly, you cur, you something else from Canterbury Tales, you uh... scoundrel! SCOUNDREL!
I LIKE NICE MEN, IKEA!!!!
So feast thine eyes, thou sucka! and consider visiting - I MEAN KILLING THYSELF IN SHAME!!!! AND INFAMY!!! AND CALL ME!!!!