I haven't mentioned this yet because it seemed premature. But now I'm confident enough to belch it out. I've quit smoking. Hurray for me. Yeah. I stopped on December 11, and since then I smoked one, just last weekend. Just one. And it made me so sick and I coughed so bad that I can't remember how I ever enjoyed it. It hurt. So again, hurray for me. Smile. To me, tobacco is one of those things that can help in the short term, so it served its purpose. But now, awww phooey. I'm spouting. Go fuck yourself, if you've gotten this far, by the way. And...... I like NY in June, how about you ? I like a Gershwin tune, how about you?
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clara:
Not at all, but I did use up a few brain cells trying to sort out some kind of significance.
asvetic:
Congrats, I hate smokers. Even though it seems to be that all my friends are smokers. So, I guess I just said I hate my friends. That's horrible, but not as bad as smoking...