i feel like posting a 'my life is average' type thing. i was at the library with my bff. theres a vending machine just outside it, so i got myself some funions... they stuck, so i paid for more to push them out. THEY STUCK. i paid for FIVE BAGS of funions, and i only ended up with four. the last one stuck. i'm convinced that vending machine is cursed. or at least the funions.