saltandpepperSenior Contributor
No smokes or drinks for you
What an absolute co*k of a day.
Fu*k me.
An absolute horse sh*t cu*t of a day.
You know what? It's been a sh*t storm of a fu*king week--weeks even. Far out. You know it's a bad day when by the end of it you can't even have a drink because you know that's just going to push you over the edge. I don't miss cigarettes often, been missing them a lot the past week though. Miss you cigs. Miss you, but hoping with all my strength that I won't see you again soon.
Yep. Yep. Yep. Grrrrrrreat. Great. Great. Great. And done.