This one’s for those who know what they want—and aren’t afraid to snack accordingly. When they told you leggings weren’t real pants, you laughed and said, bite me.

When they said there’s no way you could backpack through South America with a newborn, you whispered bite me under your breath—and then booked the flights.

So when you spotted us in the club (yes, Costco totally counts) and doubted that a protein bar could be indulgent and nutritious, we gave it right back to you and said bite me—and we really meant it.

So go ahead, take a bite—out of us and then of course, out of life. Because when it comes to snacks and literally everything else, settling just doesn’t leave a good taste in your mouth.