Anti depressants cigarettes patches slurpees

[Guest Red Hot Thumbtack In The Eye]

hi...this is my personal 'HOW'S YOUR FUCKING DAY' thread

 

i'm switching anti depressants this shit i'm on is wearing out...now im crashing...hard...cant walk straight...too dizzy...

And today i begin the first day of the rest of my life...without the cigarette tucked in my mouth...after this last cigarette is gone...im gonna slap a patch on...anyone know if these work?

 

mmmm...the comfort of the sugar in this slurpee is the only thing holding me together methinks...but probably not...

 

so i'm just sitting here listening to my bands($hill) rehearsal tapes and thinking

 

hey....is this too personal a thread for a wrestling message board?

 

oh well....hows your fucking day?

[Guest areacode212]

My day blows. Daylight Savings Time has caught up with me and I'm fucking exhausted. A mocha didn't help things at all. I blew off work, and I'm now in school trying to study for a Computer Architecture exam (I ended up spending an hour reading comics). All I really want to do is sleep.

[Guest cobainwasmurdered]

my fucking day's sucked. I got expelled from school so I've got nothing to do during the morning but I still have to get anyway, so i got up and have spent the whole day rying to shake off my post raw hangover.

 

now i'm enjoying a slurpee

[Guest Red Hot Thumbtack In The Eye]

man slurpees just melt the pain away eh?

[Guest Kinetic]

I don't know about the patch, but I spent $27 from my dwindling bank account on a box of the gum last week.  I lasted about eighteen hours.  I got into rationalizing why I wanted to quit smoking, and had the following epiphanies:

 

1.  Life isn't all that great.

2.  I enjoy smoking.

 

So I'm going to keep doing it until someone gives me a reason not to.

[Guest Red Hot Thumbtack In The Eye]

Kinetic Posted on April 09 2002,13:56

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I don't know about the patch, but I spent $27 from my dwindling bank account on a box of the gum last week.  I lasted about eighteen hours.  I got into rationalizing why I wanted to quit smoking, and had the following epiphanies:

 

1.  Life isn't all that great.

2.  I enjoy smoking.

 

So I'm going to keep doing it until someone gives me a reason not to.

 

 

that was my whole thought process to...but i have serious health issues and all i'll say is that life will stay a whole lot less completely horrible if i can manage to keep my leg on my body...

[Guest]

Whats wrong with your leg man?

[Guest Red Hot Thumbtack In The Eye]

short answer: blood clots...about 15 to be exact...due a blood condition i have...and naturally smoking fucks with blood flow...its nasty business

[Guest Kinetic]

Oooh, good luck, dude.  Knowing me, I'd last about twelve hours before yelling to the doctor "Lob the fucker off!  And get me a carton of reds!"

[Guest areacode212]

Yowch. Well, that puts my lousy exam in perspective. Good luck with that.

[Guest Kinetic]

This might be in poor taste, but I'm in the mood to post links to Onion articles, damnit.  

 

Here's one that should hit close to home: I Don't Miss My Arms