
I have that horrible habit of shopping when I’m stupidly hungry (or tired, or hungover) and end up spending a billion pounds on shit I don’t need.
Yea, I clearly need to buy all these ice finger buns that will be stale by tomorrow. I REALLY NEED THEM!
I end up purchasing most of the sweet aisle, along with loads of treats for the cats. Treats that never get eaten because my cats are utter bastards.
