The object that describes myself is my desk. A desk has many purposes and it always seems to do its purpose correctly.A desk seems to always be fine if its on it’s own or if there are items on it. Like me, I’m always doing okay if I’m with others or if I am working alone. A desk also comes in many different colors and styles.
I consider myself to be a person that isn’t emaciated. My desk is very sturdy and it can carry a pretty good amount of weight on it. I actually built the desk I have, so when it was at a nascent stage I didn’t believe that it would’ve been this sturdy. But after testing it and seeing how much it could handle it was empirical that my desk was sturdy. Sometimes when I am in a quandary and I don’t know where to place something down I just leave it on my desk. When I am told to do something at times it may not be the prettiest but I’ll get the job done. I can rely on my desk and I believe people could rely on me. I might not be able to do anything that is too heavy but I’ll always give it a go.
You describe this desk as a loyal friend, Steven– great to read more of your writing.