If you stare into your refrigerator long enough at 2 am chanting to yourself “I don’t want to think anymore” you enter a trance and when you snap out of it you’ve been in a relationship with a man for five years and his beer takes up more space in the fridge than your jams but you’re both very happy because you’ve stopped the stage of hitting each other over the head with thick fish neither of u think anymore
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