Let’s call this a photo essay of sorts.
In the first photo, we have an ordinary cabinet door. In the second, I have opened the door to reveal a coffee mug. In the third, you’ll see that I have tilted the mug towards the camera to show the brown ring of tea and honey that was never washed out of the mug.
I think that while we could argue that these photos really speak to the fragility of humanity, it’s probably more likely that they are proof of what a dirtball our roommate is. I guess he’s still butthurt about being told that metal and microwaves do not mix.
