I try to contain my craziness, but the lid keeps popping off.

I can resist everything except temptation.

Being on a diet isn’t so bad if you don’t follow it.

If you’re doing Dry January, please, please, keep it to yourself. Nobody cares, and you’re probably even more boring without alcohol.

For once, I’d like to spiral into control.

At least 80% of my day is spent holding back my inappropriate thoughts.

Holding back your sarcastic replies takes a lot of inner strength.

I told myself I’d behave today. Then I saw my reflection and thought, maybe tomorrow.

I need a browser plugin that disables Amazon when I’m drinking. Hashtag: don’t drink and Prime.

“Your password is too weak!” Just wait until you see my impulse control.

What do you call it when everything pisses you off but you’re good at not murdering people?

Patience and forbearance are those qualities you develop when there are too many witnesses.

Me before grocery shopping: only healthy foods, no impulse buys, I can do this. Me during grocery shopping: they make chocolate filled marshmallows?

If you don’t buy any snacks, you’re proud for a moment and then incredibly sad.

I’m drinking coffee so I don’t say mean things to you. You’re welcome.

Emotions? No thanks. I’m trying to cut down.

Dear resealable chocolate bag, your confidence in my self-control was truly inspiring. And you were delicious.