the apartment is a shambles of old furniture , empty beer cans , crumpled potato chip bags , paper plates crusted with dried food , a ramshackle array of bookshelves , a 60 inch hdtv , a crate of instant noodles , surround sound speakers , two bicycles , stacks of empty pizza boxes , a line of empty liquor bottles , a couple of beet up sofas , an easy chair , a coffee table piled with video game consoles , one with a large plastic guitar attached , magazines , old campus newspapers , a couple of desks with computers , piles of books , folders , stacks of cds , several plastic storage containers on top of one another , filled with even more junk , a pile of old clothes in a corner , a vacuum cleaner ( still in its original box , unopened ) , a large bulletin board with endless scraps of paper , pictures and stickers , posters on every wall , unmatched curtains of various lengths and colors on every window , a dart board , a makeshift beer pong table made from a closet door , and some uneven bar stools .