When I first entered the world of renting apartments I never changed the overhead lighting. I lived with whatever was there. Generally, there was one kind of light. The boob light. Yes, the boob light. They really do look like a boob.
You know the boob light, right? This one was in my kitchen when I moved into my new apartment. (also, classy finger in there. Sheesh).
Boob lights spread throughout North America like a bad plague, adding a gross tinge to lighting everywhere. Needless to say, I’m not the biggest fan of the boob light. And there were about 15 of them in my new place. (more…)