Finally kicked the nicotine cravings, meaning for the first time in nearly 15 years I haven’t been addicted to alcohol and/or tobacco.
And I feel fuckin incredible!
Why didn’t anybody tell me this would happen?
So I’ve just been PUMPING iron. I’m gonna get back into shape.
What sucks is now that I don’t feel like shit 24/7, I’ve lost my creative fuel. That’s right, my misery drives my creative thoughts.
In other words, fuck this blog. Writing is stupid anyway. Might shift into photography/travel which is what I’ve been wanting to do for the last few months.
But that’s an expensive habit and I’m a cheapskate. So who knows when I’ll get around to that.