Sorry don’t know you. Haven’t been around, but be glad I haven’t. The goat and all his friends including the pig all seen people come and mostly stay. Some leave. But you, so much I could have made fun of. Eastern pan handle? You know there is only one pan handle on that banjo playing state. My mother and sister live there and speak that jibberish. Both from a respectable place called Pittsburgh but guess they got brain removals to fit in. Actually was in west by gone Virginia pan handle on Sunday. Bought some fiesta ware. Which is also funny. Nothing fiesta in the state. Think there might be one Mexican and he is waiting for a ride out. But I am getting off subject, You want to quit quitting. Dum dum. Really that smoke is not going to be what you think it is. Going to taste like shit. You will get used to the shit taste again, it will go along with the stench of shit cloud floating along with you. You friends that smoke will be happy to have you back, secretly knowing they couldn’t make it and didn’t want you to either. Fking losers Anyways fire up to disappointment window licker. Know we were all there and hung on just one more day, then one more, and another. Till they added up to a point we were stronger than some urge we couldn’t think to beat. But we did. And in six months, no a year, you will go and say I should try again....and when you hit that day, we will be here. Because we all lived that mess. Read my post on starting now....figure out what year your start begins, You will quit when you make up your mind. Because once you figure on quitting, really quitting, then you can’t go back. It no longer fits. I hope your already there.
