salad spinner.
what am I supposed to do when the boy I’ve been seeing makes food WAY better than I can and probably ever will. I can’t make him a meal. I don’t have a fucking salad spinner. I’m SORRY
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what am I supposed to do when the boy I’ve been seeing makes food WAY better than I can and probably ever will. I can’t make him a meal. I don’t have a fucking salad spinner. I’m SORRY
