So I'm pretty sure James Bond tried to assassinate me last night by poisoning my Indian delivery (restaurant will remain nameless pending investigation). I'm practically immortal though so I'm still alive but I do feel like a half dozen buttholes sewn together. This is a space invaders couch from designer Igor Chak (who may or may not be a bolt-necked butler). You can actually get one made to order for $5,000, but this is just a rendering. And on this napkin? A rendering of me hunkered over the toilet puking and trying not to shit on my ankles at the same time.

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Space Invaders couch [boingboing]

Thanks to David B., who sleeps on the couch more often than not so it's important that it's comfortable and video game related.