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Twelve Hours

Smoke free for twelve hours now! Course, I go smoke free for twelve hours all the time, so this is not a big deal. I was so craving one though when I got home. I was clenching my teeth. It sucked. I’ll have to pick up a pack of gum before I head to work or I’m going to go apeshit.

Today will be the true test, as Raffi will be there tomorrow morning and he smokes, and we always smoke together. Not this time, though! Maybe I will just avoid him like the plague, or more appropriately, like cancer.

2 Responses to “Twelve Hours”

  1. yeah, ORAL CANCER! FUCK!

  2. good luck, man!! i’m trying to seriously cut back on meat and it’s damn hard. of course, meat wasn’t chemically designed to be addictive, so i can’t feel your pain there, but good luck all the same!

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