When you don’t want to deal with the work of re-up and you find like .3 gathered in the corner of your dresser drawer.

Was literally saying to my self, I just need a fkn crumb. For a chill evening, exhausted everywhere I thought I’d find some. The last place I thought there’d be anything, bam. Really don’t want to get a bag and binge so works out. Almost wish I didn’t find it, was on day 8 clean. Fuck it