Moving into a student flat ain’t glamorous. The walls were bare, but we built it piece by piece. Flat-pack breaks too quick, so we searched markets. I spotted a funky armchair on Brick Lane. It looked like chaos, but that’s what made it ours. Funky retro seating has character, and it doesn’t matter if it’s scratched. I’ve hosted ten people on one sagging retro sofa, and the luxury chairs uk became mates. Markets spill chairs onto the streets, and couch vintage style students rely on it.

I stopped by Smithers looking for nothing, and everything felt alive, not plastic. We couldn’t afford much, but it’s survived three house parties and a flood. Every student flat tells the same story. It’s part of student life. Furniture with scars feels built for students. Brand-new looks boring, but old sofas age into character. every stain means another night. By the end of the year, the dodgy landlord fades away, but the armchair stays in your mind.

When you start student life, don’t waste time on the soulless new. Make space for a classic seat, and watch it age with you.