Dear Washing Machine,
You kind of smell like pee...what happened there? I am not so appreciative of the very distinct aroma you have left on the last load of clothes...
Love,
Lynna
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This is just a look into the twisted diary that lives inside my head ranting (sometimes inappropriately) about objects that most likely are undeserving of my rage.
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