To Bruce and Mickey ( Read more... )

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I want a cigarette, but i don't know why... Bordom , i suppose... I quit a few days ago, and, although there's no physical pain or yearning, i miss the familiarality of it, and the excuse to wander outside, even though it feels like it is -90 degrees and fucking miserable ( Read more... )

So, I'm kicking off to a good start here. Procrastination does not even begin to describe what i have done today, which is absolutely nothing... I signed up for this live journal early this morning, then talked to a few people online, sent a few messges, drove my sister to work, took a nap, ate dinner and called Craig all while this page was open ( Read more... )