Trying to be clever about growing up.
Sometimes I don't understand myself. Why do I do this? I'm an adult now. Grown-up, responsable, and all that. I should have some self control. I should have some sence. It's not like I don't know I'm going to regret it almost immediately and I can't really say that I enjoy it. I just happens, you know. But I feel like I should know better. I do know better but that doesn't seem to be enough I do it again and again and I always pay the price. And every fricken time I say "Never again, will I go grocery shopping on an empty stomach."