04-02-2012, 09:17 PM
Hi All,
I have something to share with everyone and some will be pleased some may shun it but the time has come... Now its going to be hard saying this and im not good with goodbyes but last wednesday i decided enough is enough.... Now ive had some thought about it and gotten confused over things... So i decided its time to get to the clinic...
I walked right in there to the desk picked up a form and decided to give it a proper go at giving up smoking... BET YOU ALL THOUGHT AUNTY BLOODY ZEON WAS BLOODY LEAVING..... LIKE HELL AM I!!!!!!! lmao....
Why did I go to the clinic??? Ill tell you why... I have a problem.. I have a problem with something more addictive than cannibis or crack bloody cocaine (bit blonde on drugs might be the same product lol can tell ive never done any). I am proud to admit ive got a problem and not shunning away from it.. I smoke between 40 and 60 or even more roll ups a day... 50g of tobacco only lasts me three days im 27 and sounding 80.. Im struggling to climb hills. Im not wishing to develop any health related issues and I want to be free.. I want to be able to walk into a bar hold my head up high and smell the way i did when i went out... Not like an ashtray.. I dont want to spend my hard earned cash i work hard for to line the pockets of the big cats at John sinclair.. I dont want to end up in a box before my time looking back on life from beyond the grave watching my loved ones think... If only he'd given up smoking sooner he could have still been here..
I dont want to see anymore burn marks in my car where ive dropped my cigarette whilst driving.. I dont want to be told the bad news in life.. I want the good news...
I want to live til im old. I want to do things with my money and spend it on luxery. I want john sinclair to go strap a dildo to a big stick and go fuck himself as his product his selling me doesnt give me any benefit.. I want to look back on my life from beyond the grave and say Zeon... You did yourself proud... You got your problems sorted, you got your property paid off, you had savings in the bank for a rainy day and ontop of that you helped so many people give up a habit you struggled with for so long.. I want those who grieve over me to know it was the right time and that i lived a happy life.. I want my loved ones to enjoy their inheritance so i know i made their lives better as mine ended...
I am now a fighter and im going to fight for my right to be free from this torture... The torture of constant coughing every morning... The torture of being unfit and the torture of not actually enjoying the one thing i should... My food..
I will explain now why i knew it was the right time... Right time?? Yeah everyone always says the time will be right one day but to be honest... The right time is when you can be arsed to actually admit you got a damn problem and admit and think how things are affecting you... Four weeks ago i got a leaflet to give up smoking so i threw the damn thing in the bin and thought go figure... Me give up??? Please stand more chance of me making love to a woman than giving up my vice in life... Fast forward two weeks
Cough cough cough every day feeling as though im an old banger waiting for the scrap heap... I went to enquire at the local chemist and they gave me a address i didnt know of and walked out went home and smoked... Still the problem remained... Week and 420 roll ups later i walked round to the chemist asked again... Different advisor but same old crap address... Walked out of there BUT i didnt walk home.. I went to the town hall oppisite and enquired there... They gave me a leaflet and the hunt began.. I thought zeon your not going home til you find this place.... 1 hour and 35 minutes later i found the place craving for a cigarette as run out of tobacco.. I walked in and wanted to join but advisors were away till today.. I walked out and got tobacco and continued smoking... Today ive rolled ultra big fat cigarettes to burn up my monies worth. I told my ex i was giving up smoking and he said he would like to come with me to do the same... Together we walked into the clinic and grabbed a form each signed our names on the list and filled out the form as we waited...
I was asked.... Why do i smoke... Why? Because to be honest.... Its a habit... a costly habit... Sure ill miss the cigarette after a big meal but ill learn to live with it...
My monoxicide reading.... 16 my ex 18.. I felt ashamed seeing the red light come on... It confirmed to me I have a problem.. If i didnt have a problem it would be green or at least yellow (refuse to call it bloody amber thats a girls name not a colour)... Yellow for working outdoors with the traffic fumes... I chose to take lozengers and weak patches as i dont want nightmares of axe wielding murders... l walked out of there and felt like a brand new me... Im smoking til bedtime and all the crap that i have left in the tobacco pouch is going down the bloody toilet or might go to the pub oppisite and give it to a local and say today i chose to give up and be free so here have this...
So yeah anyone ever want help in kicking a habit.... Read my post again and again and ask yourself things i asked myself... Then get your arse to the nearest stop smoking clinic and be free and stop giving fat cats like john bloody sinclair your money... If he doesnt care if you die of cancer... I wont if he does... Its karma what goes around will surely come around
JKindest regards
Aunty Zeon xx
I have something to share with everyone and some will be pleased some may shun it but the time has come... Now its going to be hard saying this and im not good with goodbyes but last wednesday i decided enough is enough.... Now ive had some thought about it and gotten confused over things... So i decided its time to get to the clinic...
I walked right in there to the desk picked up a form and decided to give it a proper go at giving up smoking... BET YOU ALL THOUGHT AUNTY BLOODY ZEON WAS BLOODY LEAVING..... LIKE HELL AM I!!!!!!! lmao....
Why did I go to the clinic??? Ill tell you why... I have a problem.. I have a problem with something more addictive than cannibis or crack bloody cocaine (bit blonde on drugs might be the same product lol can tell ive never done any). I am proud to admit ive got a problem and not shunning away from it.. I smoke between 40 and 60 or even more roll ups a day... 50g of tobacco only lasts me three days im 27 and sounding 80.. Im struggling to climb hills. Im not wishing to develop any health related issues and I want to be free.. I want to be able to walk into a bar hold my head up high and smell the way i did when i went out... Not like an ashtray.. I dont want to spend my hard earned cash i work hard for to line the pockets of the big cats at John sinclair.. I dont want to end up in a box before my time looking back on life from beyond the grave watching my loved ones think... If only he'd given up smoking sooner he could have still been here..
I dont want to see anymore burn marks in my car where ive dropped my cigarette whilst driving.. I dont want to be told the bad news in life.. I want the good news...
I want to live til im old. I want to do things with my money and spend it on luxery. I want john sinclair to go strap a dildo to a big stick and go fuck himself as his product his selling me doesnt give me any benefit.. I want to look back on my life from beyond the grave and say Zeon... You did yourself proud... You got your problems sorted, you got your property paid off, you had savings in the bank for a rainy day and ontop of that you helped so many people give up a habit you struggled with for so long.. I want those who grieve over me to know it was the right time and that i lived a happy life.. I want my loved ones to enjoy their inheritance so i know i made their lives better as mine ended...
I am now a fighter and im going to fight for my right to be free from this torture... The torture of constant coughing every morning... The torture of being unfit and the torture of not actually enjoying the one thing i should... My food..
I will explain now why i knew it was the right time... Right time?? Yeah everyone always says the time will be right one day but to be honest... The right time is when you can be arsed to actually admit you got a damn problem and admit and think how things are affecting you... Four weeks ago i got a leaflet to give up smoking so i threw the damn thing in the bin and thought go figure... Me give up??? Please stand more chance of me making love to a woman than giving up my vice in life... Fast forward two weeks
Cough cough cough every day feeling as though im an old banger waiting for the scrap heap... I went to enquire at the local chemist and they gave me a address i didnt know of and walked out went home and smoked... Still the problem remained... Week and 420 roll ups later i walked round to the chemist asked again... Different advisor but same old crap address... Walked out of there BUT i didnt walk home.. I went to the town hall oppisite and enquired there... They gave me a leaflet and the hunt began.. I thought zeon your not going home til you find this place.... 1 hour and 35 minutes later i found the place craving for a cigarette as run out of tobacco.. I walked in and wanted to join but advisors were away till today.. I walked out and got tobacco and continued smoking... Today ive rolled ultra big fat cigarettes to burn up my monies worth. I told my ex i was giving up smoking and he said he would like to come with me to do the same... Together we walked into the clinic and grabbed a form each signed our names on the list and filled out the form as we waited...
I was asked.... Why do i smoke... Why? Because to be honest.... Its a habit... a costly habit... Sure ill miss the cigarette after a big meal but ill learn to live with it...
My monoxicide reading.... 16 my ex 18.. I felt ashamed seeing the red light come on... It confirmed to me I have a problem.. If i didnt have a problem it would be green or at least yellow (refuse to call it bloody amber thats a girls name not a colour)... Yellow for working outdoors with the traffic fumes... I chose to take lozengers and weak patches as i dont want nightmares of axe wielding murders... l walked out of there and felt like a brand new me... Im smoking til bedtime and all the crap that i have left in the tobacco pouch is going down the bloody toilet or might go to the pub oppisite and give it to a local and say today i chose to give up and be free so here have this...
So yeah anyone ever want help in kicking a habit.... Read my post again and again and ask yourself things i asked myself... Then get your arse to the nearest stop smoking clinic and be free and stop giving fat cats like john bloody sinclair your money... If he doesnt care if you die of cancer... I wont if he does... Its karma what goes around will surely come around
JKindest regards
Aunty Zeon xx