Why is it that when you really want a cigarette, but have forgotten your lighter, there aren't any smokers around ever, while when you really want to quit all the smokers in the entire world flocks around you and starts smoking their deliciously poisonous sticks? I'm listening to the radio while I'm working today and guess what: Radiorespesjonen are going to talk about smoking and test different types of cigarettes today.
I hate quitting.
I hate quitting.
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(Also, I realize that I might be turning into Brian from Family Guy in that one episode where he tried to stop smoking. I'm in a bad mood. All annoyed and easily pissed off. Yeah, this'll be fun. Let's quit together, I said. If you're quitting it'll be easier for me to tag along, I said...I hate me.
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Sure it'll be easier in just a few days. I'm tired of being little miss smoker-lungs so it's time to stop.
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don't let the society win!
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