Good-bye crutches, I can walk on my own again!

I didn't wear a patch yesterday or today - and I feel great. I don't feel on the verge of a crack attack 24 hours a day, Coffee doesn't totally fuck with me anymore & I still don't want to smoke. And last night - I got a perfect nights sleep - and Sweet Hosanna it was all that I'd dreamed it would be.

So Fuck You Cigarettes & Fuck You Nicotine - you are dead to me!

(unless of course I go to Paris.....and then maybe i'll resurrect you briefly....)