I am in desperate need of a peanut butter intervention.
I have been abusing the tasty wonder for about 14 days now and it is starting to get the best of me.
The addiction has gotten worse. I have a stash at work, in my home, in my car — and when I find myself without my tasty peanut butter, my world feels like it will start falling apart.
As I type these words, I am trying to overcome the desire to take off running to the Dollar General store and grab some of that peanut buttery goodness.
For now, I think I will just cry.
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