Cozy Sack 5-Feet Bean Bag Chair, Hunter

First and foremost, I am not sure where the concept of 6 feet comes in. The must be the minimum size. When we got this, we received a square of compressed matter. You have to let it decompress; so sit back and watch it grow into the thing we call "the blob." Or if you are needing some stress relief, kick the square if you think your karate kind or if you like to box use your fists to break it apart. Reminder while it is decompressing to turn it over and over as it will help with the fluff. I say within 72 hours you will have a "blob" of your own. It will take up a good bit of real estate in your chosen room. Second and speaking of chosen room, definitely pick which room you are going to put it in and leave there. It seems moving it room to room might be a bit much and would definitely take 2 people and hopefully you can compress it back in enough to get it thru door ways. This is not a light weight item; it is heavy, bulky, and cumbersome. Third, hope you like sharing, it seems if you plop down in the blob someone or something is going to join you. Last night it held two adults, 2 very large dogs, and 3 small dogs with space of a toddler or two still available. Therefore, if you are looking for a squishy, extremely large, blob for you, your best friend, and their best friend to sit on and have 8' x 8' of available floor space, you have found yourself a reasonably priced blob that holds up well under rough use!

Strap yourselves in ladies and gents, oh do I have a story for you. Grab a bag of popcorn and prepare to sink in to a tale to end your furniture woes. It all began with a broken futon and a rear end that scraped the floor anytime I decided to sit. I pleaded with my fiance to replace the wretched steel and cardboard tetanus framing we called a couch. Alas, it took some convincing, couch after couch we surfed the web to no avail. THEN IT HAPPENED. The 12 year old in me screamed out with joy and a christmas morning like determination to obtain the holy grail I just found. The Cozy Sack was in eyesight and it wasn't leaving my browser tab until I had it in my living room. After weeks of trying to get my fiance to cave in and buy this stupidly oversized "blob" of foam and dreams, she gave in and we ordered the montrosity. Nearly a week later, I get a call from my soon to be mother-in-law, the "blob" has arrived. Little did I know, this was the end for my bicebs and back. We arrive at their house to obtain the package. To our surprise, the box that UPS decided to throw off the truck 10 times, set it on fire, launch into space and return back to earth without a parachute didn't harm the "blob" in the slightest. Like a kevlar box of indestructibility, the "blob" or dare I say the "qube" at this point was staring back at me like "So you think your worthy?" Like excalibur, I went to lift the bastard and nearly took out the dog and mother-in-law in the somersault faceplant I took to the floor. I thought for a moment they sent me a bag of rocks, or even mjolnir in a bag... who knows. After I popped some beets and took a puff of my pipe, I hurled the "qube" out the door into the car, like an emphesymous vacuum I sucked in air as I tried to look cool in front of my fiance's family. Off home we went with our monstrous adoption, the worst part was yet to come. [Now here is the point, you would assume my fiance would help me with this monstrosity, since we live on the second floor of the apartment complex and a fresh sheet of ice lay outside like a sad attempt at irony... well...] We arrive home and the two of us tackle moving this "qube" into the building. Little did we know, the "qube" came with a complimentary dose of laughing gas. We barely made it 5 feet, before my partner in crime, the light of my life, the one to stick through it all with me, breaks into laughter and drops the "qube" on my feet. At this point like a sad B movie, it starts to rain, I yell to her through my emphysemous donkey like breaths "PICK IT UP!" Yet, she kept laughing. So like a mother saving her child from being crushed by a car, I lift the bag of rocks and hurl it inside. NOW THE STAIRS! I ROLL THE "QUBE" LIKE THE EGYPTIANS UP THE STEPS OF THE PYRAMID OF GIZA THAT WAS MY STAIRS, SINGLE HANDEDLY OVERCOMING GRAVITY AND LAUGHING AT NEWTON LIKE AN ASTHMATIC HYENA! We made it... The "qube" was home. Or so we thought...Queue the music, we unwrap the "blob" from the "qube" and begin the process of wripping our nails out like a masochistic ritual. We knead and claw at the foam chunks to free the "blob" from is vacuum sealed prison. After hours and many blood infusions, we got the "blob" to its full potential, and boy was it glorious. Like seeing your child walk for the first time, or saving the boy from the well, tears streamed down our faces as we went to sit and become encompassed by the "blob". As we sunk into the void, our dreams and fears all melted away until we were nothing but shear happiness. We did... We have a couch...

This sucka is HUGE! Very comfy!

The manufacturer calls this a bean bag chair but it most certainly is not a bean bag chair. It is actually full of chunks of heavy, lumpy, impossible to adjust for comfort memory foam. Not at all like a bean bag chair which will adjust to the pressure of your body and conform to you for comfort. You basically sink down into this which is really frustrating for me because I bought it to study on while I go back to nursing school. Once I sink into it I can’t get my arms adjusted properly to type on the keyboard of my laptop because I sink so far down into it and the sides push up around me. So very disappointed and I wish I’d done more research prior to purchasing this. I’ve had it open for almost a week now and I’ve turned it several times to help the foam open but it is still lopsided and when I sit on it it’s impossible to get centered. The foam feels thick and lumpy in areas and soft and pliable in others making for a horribly uncomfortable seat. It’s way too heavy and huge for me to handle now that it is expanded so I’d never be able to return it. Do not believe all of the five star reviews.

I spent a lot of time researching beanbag chairs before purchasing one. Based on size and reviews I got this and a big joe. The big joe is WAY better. This chair is indeed flat. I spent 30 minutes “fluffing” and teasing the foam apart to help it expand. Spent more time shaking it. Two days later it’s still maybe half full. Purchased two more bags of stuffing at another $140. Think that will make this bag decent. Get the big joe instead. They come very full and much softer!!

My kids absolutely love this for movie time!!