Love-Hate Relationship

fail cooking
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I think what really fits the description of a love-hate relationship is my relationship with kitchen or cooking in general. Because our relationship goes just like a poem, like this:

I love it, it hates me
I need it to stay alive
Yet it wants me dead.

It (literally) hurts, Kitchen. Why can’t you just be… oh pfft… Whatever.


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