I feel like when I say I’m addicted to something, it’s not in the way that other people are addicted to something. Like, I’m. It’s a physical, mental addiction. It’s not just, like, when I’m addicted to a certain food, I cannot eat any other foods. Like, this summer, obviously, it’s been a lot of acai bowls, it’s been a lot of sushi. And, like, I can’t eat anything else. Like, I don’t want anything else. Like, I don’t get sick of something when I’m addicted to it. And to the point where, like, even with music, like, if right now I’m addicted to, like, Sabrina Carpenter and Charli XCX and, like, Chappelle’s own and stuff like that, if I’m out and people are playing, like, other music, or, like, I’m in a workout class and people are playing something else, like, what the fuck are you doing? Like, it really gets me upset, so I just spit on you guys. I don’t know. Like, I guess it’s, like, an addictive personality. And my mom always says, like, careful. Like, with that obsessive, addictive personality, I’m like, mom, like, I’m fine. Like, wouldn’t you rather me be addicted to, like, certain kinds of music and, like, food then drugs? And she’s like, yeah, how many assholes are you gonna eat? And I’m like, I don’t know, mom. It’s not my problem.