"Gee, thanks, I was looking everywhere for these. Thanks for the discount."
"No worries, stores are just con artists in disguise. Best be nifty and go thrifting."
"Before I leave, may I have one more favor?"
"Sure."
"Could I get the box?"
Pain struck. "That's the one thing we used."
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts7 days ago in Longevity
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So heavy on so many levels it almost (Almost) mars its dark brilliance! Extremely well done - kudos!
I don't get it 😅