Holy hell I forgot the way my body revolts when I quit smoking. It's day 3 and last night I almost murdered my windows. I opened and shut them repeatedly as neighbors on all sides made noises throughout the night. My mind was in a spin and I started to think about just taking a puff, but instead I lit a huge candle and stared at it. Amazing results followed as I drifted to sleep staring at the light. I thought about getting those electronic ciggs, but they are like hundreds of dollars! Maybe I should make my own walk-a-thon that helps me quit by raising money to afford the tools I need to do so.
I've taken a four month break before, so I know it can be done. Ugh. I hate you, wacky tobacky.
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