on Day 34
FUCK. THIS. ABSTINENCE. BULLSHIT.
I wrote this on a post-it note (what, was I going to read it the next morning alongside my list of what to get at the hardware store?) to myself during the peak of my craving and right before I caved and downed a bottle and a half of wine.
HAHAHA. Oh, my. I’m SUCH a ‘tard.
Wolf, shut the fuck up! Craving, witch, demon, master of none, be gone!