Originally posted by ragesRemorse
hey GOOD LUCK HIKER! i quit last year so i know what its like. I loved smoking a ciggarette i diddnt want to quit but then i realized i was 19 icouldnt run and felt like i was like 30 so i quit cold turkey and after the first month i diddnt want another one i mean ever ounce in a while after a hearty meal il start aching for one, but then i just remember all the smoke in my face, the hardest thing for me was the habit not the nicotine itself, youll be proud of yourself after a month or so and feel alot better , and there like 5 dollars a pck now who can afford it any way good luck though
But, you are right. I feel this already happening. True dat. Thanks.
It's really crazy, quitting smoking. I say things out loud now that I'd usually keep inside. I told my friend at a bar that I was admiring the shape of his skull. I said it just like Benicio Del Toro says it in Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas to John Depp. The thing was, I wasn't really admiring the shape of his skull. I thought it would just be some trippy sh!t to say to my friend to make him laugh. Everyone around me was smoking cigarettes and I wanted one so bad. The only thing I could do to keep myself from smoking cigarettes was to pretend my lolipop was a cigarette. I held my lolipop in my mouth and my friend Jamie called it my purple testicle. He's a smoker. He hates that I'm quitting. He wants me to fail. Then, my friend Jenika saw me pretending to smoke with my lolipop. I was taking drags off it and mimicking the exhale . . . it was actually helping me get over the deep biting crindge of really having a cigarette. She started laughing so hard once she realized what I was doing. Then, the crazy bartender with the sweet tattoos leaned over me to grab my empty glass and her boobs totally rubbed against my back. Was this because I quit smoking? Sometimes I wonder about all the fun I missed because smoking is an instant turn off to some, or should I say, to many. Hmm, I still wonder. Then, I swear, the other bartender who was more of a booksmart school girl type, kept smiling at me. Was it because I was the only one at the table who wasn't smoking? Or was it because she was impressed with my vocal range when Jenika and I were singing 80's songs? I still wonder.
Let me tell you about my lolipop. It was a blow pop, not just a blow pop but an extra large blow pop. Not only was it extra large, but it was extra sour, at least that's what the wrapper indicated. I didn't realize it was extra sour and when I first ate it, I whinced in terrible pain and had to drink more beer. Oh yeah, it was purple and the gum in the middle tasted really strange with beer. And I probably looked like a dork. But I didn't smoke! And I still havn't.
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Originally posted by Tired Hiker
It's really crazy, quitting smoking. I say things out loud now that I'd usually keep inside. I told my friend at a bar that I was admiring the shape of his skull. I said it just like Benicio Del Toro says it in Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas to John Depp. The thing was, I wasn't really admiring the shape of his skull. I thought it would just be some trippy sh!t to say to my friend to make him laugh. Everyone around me was smoking cigarettes and I wanted one so bad. The only thing I could do to keep myself from smoking cigarettes was to pretend my lolipop was a cigarette. I held my lolipop in my mouth and my friend Jamie called it my purple testicle. He's a smoker. He hates that I'm quitting. He wants me to fail. Then, my friend Jenika saw me pretending to smoke with my lolipop. I was taking drags off it and mimicking the exhale . . . it was actually helping me get over the deep biting crindge of really having a cigarette. She started laughing so hard once she realized what I was doing. Then, the crazy bartender with the sweet tattoos leaned over me to grab my empty glass and her boobs totally rubbed against my back. Was this because I quit smoking? Sometimes I wonder about all the fun I missed because smoking is an instant turn off to some, or should I say, to many. Hmm, I still wonder. Then, I swear, the other bartender who was more of a booksmart school girl type, kept smiling at me. Was it because I was the only one at the table who wasn't smoking? Or was it because she was impressed with my vocal range when Jenika and I were singing 80's songs? I still wonder.Let me tell you about my lolipop. It was a blow pop, not just a blow pop but an extra large blow pop. Not only was it extra large, but it was extra sour, at least that's what the wrapper indicated. I didn't realize it was extra sour and when I first ate it, I whinced in terrible pain and had to drink more beer. Oh yeah, it was purple and the gum in the middle tasted really strange with beer. And I probably looked like a dork. But I didn't smoke! And I still havn't.
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see quiting does have more perks than you would expect.
yeah thers no reason to quit quitting smoking now, especially after your noticing boobs more. One other thing i noticed when i quit smoking, i stood up straight more, i mean i used to always keep my back straight because it lets more oxygen in, but while smoking it took to much oxygen just to sit up straight. Now i dont slouch anymore which helps your back and breathing. SO keep it up yo just buy a bunch of blowpops