At that moment I realized how my roommate is always doing something. Usually it's smoking. Then I thought about my step-dad and how much he smokes. And he always has something to do.
It was settled. I was going to be a smoker.
So I borrowed a smoke from my good buddy Matt Jones at work. And you know what?
Those things taste like ass.
But I am determined. I am now on the patch. It's a three-step program, but I am doing it in reverse. I'm up to two weeks and on the "medium" patch now. This Saturday I get to step up to the "large" patch. I can't fucking wait.

And you know what? The gum ain't half bad.... If you like the taste of ashtrays. The best part is giving a piece of gum to an unsuspecting friend. Watch the look on their face as the taste of ashtray covers their mouth. Yummy!
I figure that after a week and a half of gum combined with the patch, I'll be ready to step up to the real thing. I've got July 19th copied on my calendar. Wish me luck.


1 comment:
does the gum and patches make you smell as bad as real smokers. because that would be super.
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