The Fridge: A Bottomless Pit of Regret
Why do you always find yourself throwing shades at the fridge, wondering who left the dishes for you to clean?
Is it the roommate who ate the last of the pizza, again?
Or the family member who 'forgot' to take out the trash?
Maybe it's just the fridge itself, silently judging you with its empty shelves and lingering aromas?
Or maybe, just maybe, it's the existential dread of facing the contents of the crisper drawer?
Whatever the reason, we've got the shades.
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