moving. fucking. sucks.

trying to get a couch and a love seat down from a second story condo and then up three floors to my girl's apartment was not fun.

had to take the sliding glass door off at the condo and drop the couch off the balcony. this was after about an hour of trying to maneuver it out the front door, but it just wouldn't fit. i had to stand on a picnic table and practically catch the couch and then wait for my dad to run down to help me lower it. we then just threw it on the ground.