Been 3 days since I quit smoking.
The urge always seems to bite me during the evening for some reason.
I'm trying to keep telling myself that it's nothing more than breathing a load of buring paper and leaves in and out and it doesn't make things any better, but shit... it's still hard. I'm like arguing with myself in my head (is this how insanity starts?)
The urge always seems to bite me during the evening for some reason.
I'm trying to keep telling myself that it's nothing more than breathing a load of buring paper and leaves in and out and it doesn't make things any better, but shit... it's still hard. I'm like arguing with myself in my head (is this how insanity starts?)