REAL LIFE IS A DIRTY ADDICTION

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Quitting smoking is not going well. Everything seems to remind me of it and frankly I miss it. Lapsed twice, although I have yet to go the full breakdown and buy myself a packet. The one thing this hideous, and rather disgusting amount of snow is useful for is stopping me getting to the shops to indulge.

Thank you snow. Except fuck you, because now I can't get back to uni. And I really want to be there.