you scavenge the wasteland for food and supplies and find an old bag of Dove chocolate with inspirational wrappers that say things like "book the flight"

and then I break my glasses, ironically, so I won't be able to read them

Or a CocaCola can with your name on the label

And the "bottlecap" currency will be Snapple lids with facts that don't make sense anymore to the new generation born in the wasteland, like wtf is a cheetah and why can it run at speeds up to 50-80mph

Hashtag thriving

Dove chocolate wrappers become the new Bible

At least chocolate still temporarily exists.

My favorite line from Station Eleven