I Walked Down the Wine Aisle at the Local Store
And I looked at the wine I usually bought in the morning to help calm my nerves. I would buy the little 4 packs of Chardonnay. I looked at the wine and said, out loud, “**** you,” and kept walking. No urge at all. It was cool.
Having a better day.
Last edited by Opivotal; 06-16-2018 at 05:24 PM.
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