I went in to Walgreens today for a pair of two-dollar socks. I was literally recited "bikini, bikini, bikini...." in my head as I walked in--that is the best strategy I have come up with to restrain myself in the past. Guess it wasn't as fool-proof a plan as I had thought. Cause I caved. The culprit? Sweettarts. Honestly, what 25 year-old still eats that stuff? I am a mess.
Instead of taking full responsibility like an adult, I'm choosing to chalk this up to obnoxious, excessive amounts of candy displays coupled with a certain hormonal condition.
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