3am and i'm elbow-deep in a bag of chips i swore i wasn't gonna finish. the fridge light is my only witness and it's judging me silently. some habits never quit — they just get quieter about it.
3am and i'm elbow-deep in a bag of chips i swore i wasn't gonna finish. the fridge light is my only witness and it's judging me silently. some habits never quit — they just get quieter about it.