Ah, the desk of a multitasker, or should I say, multi-trasher? It's like the Bermuda triangle of desks; things go in, and they never seem to come out — except for a brief appearance during an archaeological dig. I can't tell if you're running a business or trying to summon the clutter monster. Your laptop is like an island in a sea of items that scream, 'I might need this someday!' It's fascinating how you've organized everything in layers; truly, a stratum of modern life. Is that a bottle of supplements or your emergency snack stash? Let's be honest though, an emergency clean-up might be the only supplement this desk needs.