Lati's bottom bookshelf

The bottom shelf of Lati's bookcase is grounded with several heavy textbooks and larger personal items. Lati seems like a grounded individual, so it is only fitting that this 'ground floor' gives off the strongest impression that it genuinely belongs to Lati, like she spends her time kicking her feet on the floor checking this shelf out and asking herself, "Would that look cuter, over there?"

Taking a knee to really peep through this lowest level of Lati's rack (huh huh, it IS funny!) you come across four types of contents that you'd consider rummaging through like the no good snoop voyeur you clearly are.

Toys. Not the sex kind. Toys for toddlers and cute little infants. It's a lot of pink and way too much 'Aww' down on this bottom shelf. Words like 'squee' are probably outcomes of this princess style Disney Barbie cultural focus on being adorable.

Jewelry. Lati's got boxes of it down here. The girl wears sweatpants and hoodies, but she's got enough ice to freeze the Queen of Sheeba out. Lati's clearly either quite affluent or a jewel thief.

Textbooks. Literally anchoring the giant wall of bookshelves to the floor, thousand page university texts fill you with anxiety you haven't felt since freshman year. Are you really going to lug those massive hulks out and go through them?

Bong. A really big, nice, thick glazed glass bong with a filter. That puppy looks like it would hit better than Hank Aaron. It's a really nice piece of glass.