I Quit
...and I mean it this time. I'm going to need all my friends to help me. To my smoker friends, this mean don't allow me to bum a cigarette off you, or even take a drag. To my non-smoker friends, this means that whenever you see me with a cigarette, you confiscate it, and any other cigarettes or cigarette packs I have. Drinking as well, because I want to be drug free, alcohol free, and overall a healthier young man. Anyway, I'm feeling sick, and I'm sorry for what my Suicidal, Self Destructive lifestyle has done to my relationships. For now on, I'll let others destroy me for me. God, my posts are starting to get like M.A.S.H., the more I write, the more sad and melodramatic I get. Damn you Alan Alda, making me feel for characters in a comedy show. Next Post: Next time something bad happens.