January 5, 2010
I don't want to get too ambitious, but I'm done with smoking. I pulled out a cigarette just a few minutes ago and counted how many I have left, thinking about tomorrow. Seven. If I could just quit altogether, I wouldn't have to worry about paying for a habit that's only bad for my health in the long run. I just sketched a picture of a native american settlement; they smoked, but I would have too if I was regularly hunting buffalo and massacring neighboring tribes--and even then, their tobacco didn't include the 5,000 chemicals in it today.