Having a couch makes it seem like you care what other people think about where you live. And we're way too young for that shit. I guess I just never cared about appearing to have money or my shit together. Probably because I've never had money or my shit together. Decorating interiorly with the intent to impress is not of my concern as they don't have to look at it every day. If you like it, then forget everyone else.
Get a futon.
Hook up on that futon.