I need a butter dish.
That’s weird, right? I know.
But here’s the thing. I love toast. LOVE toast. I could live on toast. Always buttered.
The thing is, I hate when the butter is cold from the fridge. It just ends up marring my perfectly golden brown toast and I don’t like that.
So, I usually keep my butter on the counter, next to the toaster.
Except, if anyone ever comes over and sees that I left the butter out, I throw it away.
Because I have issues.
So. I need a butter dish.
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