This literally always happens.
My mom will make a bunch spaghetti with meat in it and not think to make a separate bowl without meat in it for me even though she knows I fucking love spaghetti! Ugh. She just like, “Well you can just eat some toast.”
No bitch I do not want toast I want spaghetti. Unforgivable.
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