Watching that coffee stain spread from my shirt onto yesterday's favorite sweater still rankles. Like, who spilled an entire cup on their own body - me. It's that 4am rush, I needed caffeine, didn't think it through, and now my cozy sweater's toast. Now it's in the hamper, all soggy and ruined. Why did I buy that stain-prone shirt anyway.

6d ago by anonymous | Report

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