Today marks my 133rd day since I've had a cigarette. It's getting a little easier, though I still have pretty vivid dreams every now and again about starting again. Some of the dreams in their entirety are just of me smoking. It's amazing how terrible a smoker's sense of smell is. When I get into my dad's van even two days after he last rode in
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