-Insert picture of me smoking here. I cannot currently find one.-
Do I miss it? yes. Every freaking day. At least once a day I get the urge to smoke a wonderful and succulent Camel Menthol.
O how i miss thee. But Twitter friend and part time superhero @blackthir13en put in a brilliant manner: Today I want a cigarette like I want a baby penguin. I really don't need it I just kinda want one.
Yes indeed. 9 different shades of accurate. That's up there with My bear analogy.
Will I ever smoke again? I really hope not. I miss it, yes, but I don't miss the chest pains, the trouble breathing, the getting winded easily, the general feeling of miserableness and the overall suckass sensation of having to rely on tiny flaming papertubes of death.
No more smoking for Lunchbox. It is, after all, the Jedi way.
Thanks to everyone for their kind words and support. It means the world. Now if you'll excuse me I need to go take up drinking.
I am very proud of you darlin :) Keep it up! Smoking = Cancer = Death = No more Willy. Then who would entertain me everyday??
ReplyDeleteGood for you dude, you have inspired me to halt the cancer sticks...right after this pack is done!...dammit!
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