F You
So…I’m trying to quit smoking this week. or, this week I am trying to quit smoking.
as far as the nicotine factor is concerned I’m doing okay. In the past five days I have only had of one a half cigarettes. mainly drags off of people. so, for having smoked over half my little life, that ain’t half bad.
But if you ask my roommate she suggests that I start again immediately because I am a raging bi-polar bitching maniac who attacks everything in my radius when I am not smoking.
I mean, I was throwing shit around the house ya’ll! Breaking shit, lecturing, yelling… I can’t even stand myself when I’m not smoking. I’m a fucking bitch! I went to Tae Kwon Doe six times this week and I still want to punch people. Fuck the mothafucka who fucks with me this week.
But, so, that is the good news in my life. The bad news right now is that I might not be able to make it down to New Orleans for Mardi Gras after all. I will try, but I got cast in some east side show and might be in rehearsal. Booo.. I love New Orleans. The whole country should celebrate Mardi Gras!!
February 10th, 2006 at 2:39 pm
Figure out the fucking typos on your own.
I can’t fuckin’ focus.