Nights of Never-Ending Oreos

October 22, 2014 6:05 PM

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Nights of Never-Ending Oreos

I used to think that food was the only thing I could depend on. It was my go-to coping mechanism when I had to deal with anything.

A bad breakup? Bust out the ice cream. Stretches of loneliness that seemed to last forever? Get out the jar of peanut butter. Anxiety about moving to a new city? Hand already in the box of Oreos.

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