Snack Envy

I've been living with my roommate for a while now, and one thing I've noticed about myself from living with her is how nosy I am about her snack collection. This is especially exaggerated because she eats a little at a time like a normal person, whereas I...don't. The time between her purchase of said snacks and her eventual finishing of the package seem never ending. By the end of the whole ordeal, it's like I've gone through all the stages of grief.





The first few days aren't too bad.





But then the continuous lure of forbidden cookies takes over.

hmm...