How is it romanticizing the situation to acknowledge that sometimes we get so locked up in something that we don't feed or relieve ourselves? Is it the use of color? Is it the tone? How would you present this information more appropriately?
I'm 41f (going on 13 at times), and this is why my husband hates(loves) having me around the shop - all the mechanical everything is full of euphemisms and innuendo. "mating surfaces" 😂
1 - I can't deal with the idea that the is NOT real, so I firmly refuse to look it up
2 - I cannot adequately express how much I fucking love this