You know that great period moment when you bleed through your pants so you spend your lunch break at home trying to wash it out but it won’t come out so you have to go back to work in sweatpants and it’s 39° and you hate everything and you didn’t have time to eat so you’re literally still running on your morning coffee?

Its great.

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