You don’t want to, huh? Alright, I’ll take your wOrd for it. You’re the first ive met I think who can actually tell me they prefer stinky fingers, stinky clothes, stinky breath, stained windshields, plus having to pay money to experience those things. I don’t know, Miss Cici, sounds like the addiction has you twisted. 😉
You know? Another thing that helped was my mother dying—true story. I learned how to smoke from her, right? Well, even when I tried to stop before, I never could. Once my mother left, I was able to. Go figure...
As I age I try to remember ‘if you won’t give it to your dog, it’s probably not ok for you either.’ I would never give a dog a cigarette.
It sure is nice to hear from you again @cicisaja. Muah!