I'm bumping this up by request (again). Have fun and smile ;-))) After surviving the holiday season, I am a bit burned out. The “week of firsts†was probably more like 2 weeks of firsts and I’m tired of messing with it. Since this addiction is going to be with me for my entire life, I have decided to have as much fun with it as I can. Why not, what do I have to lose? So, here goes… My mind is like a bathtub filled with water. The thought of smoking is like a cat. Come on thoughts, I dare you to enter my mind.
Or should I say, here kitty, kitty, kitty? BWA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA