Dear waffle iron,
We don't work well together. You like to burn people and I don't fully appreciate being burned. I think it's time we part ways.
I hear the iron is looking for friends.
Love,
Leeeena
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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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