Or in this case, the smushin' cushion. Yes that's right. All you Jersey Shore-fans be jealous. Because in my apartment we don't have a smush room - we have a smushin' cushion. Nope, it's not my, nor Morgan's mattress, it's a real live cushion sitting in our living room. I have to admit, I was hesitant at first, letting random people sleep (and other things) in our living room just sounded like a disaster waiting to happen. But as the week presses on, it's growing on me. I mean, there's nothing better than waking up to random strangers getting it on in 1458. In fact, it's pretty awesome because the smushin' cushion travels! You can take it anywhere. You can take it on the stairs or in the kitchen or even another bedroom if your *ahem* heart so desires.
The best part about the smushin' cushion is that if you're not using it, it folds up. So please dear friends, come visit me and fantastic smushin' cushion. Just make sure to wear your shoes at all times. Who knows what's on the carpet.
Sarcasm.
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