It's been years since I updated this blog. I will look back over and reminisce later; for now, I only have one thing to say, and it's about cigarettes, so you can walk away now if need be.
I have been trying to quit smoking and have been trying to stay "quit" for about 10 years now. I go back and forth.
Last night in a lame act of rebellion towards myself, I bought a pack of cigarettes. I vowed to only have one a day. I smoked one, felt horrible, then walked inside. I went into the bathroom and the pack fell out of my jeans pocket and into the toilet.
Only a long-term smoker would have a moment where they wonder just HOW dirty they really are.
I threw the whole pack away... the lesson here? Nothing deep, just know that if the universe doesn't want you to have something, it might fall into a toilet. OR for those of you who don't believe in fate, the lesson is to be more careful which pocket you tuck your addictions into.
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