I know it's none of my business; they're not my prematurely brittle tortillas and unspreadable peanut butter, it's not my unused black-and-white film. Still, when The Unfridgables are edging out my cherries, my hummus and my bowl of underpants, it's hard not to get annoyed.
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Hey, nemba when you never ate hummus OR guacamole?
You're like a new woman!
We were told in my photo class to keep our black and white film in the fridge. I don't remember if I bothered. But if I were living alone, attempting to attract women...yeah, I would totally go out and buy black and white film, and then when she went to get a beverage, I would be like "Oh that? That's just my black and white film." And then she would think I'm a fancy artist...until she discovers that I primarily work with digital photography now.
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