I pretty much live on peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. I buy a jar of peanut butter, and the hogs I call my parents, they will dip there knife in butter, then put it strait in the PB, go to the jelly, dip it strait into the PB, spread sirup on something, then strait into the PB
they get the jar so sticky you can stick it to the wall
there is so much other crap mixed in with it along with half a loaf of crumbs, that you really cant call it peanut butter anymore, it is soooo gross it makes me want to vomit
They do stuff like this allll the time, it annoys me so much. They will stick a block of cheese in the fridge, on the dirty shelf, without putting it in a container or anything first, they will make ice tea in a tea maker and NEVER clean it, and just use it the next time, etc, etc
I guess I am off to the store now to get myself another jar of PB so I can have dinner tonight
(I am hiding this jar
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