and also I WANT TO SMOKE. what is wrong with me?! I am clearly defective. I can't get rid of it. Somehow I think whining about it here will make it go away. It is absurdly strong. I went into the convenience store tonight and they might as well have had naked supermodels lined up at the counter making signals becoming me to them. (I'd have picked the cigarettes) I want to freaking SMOKE god damnit. okayI'mdonefornow.
Cravings happen, it's all part of addiction.
I really want to go to this convenience store. I have a craving for naked supermodels.
Just messing. Thanks, brother.