Well, that didn't work...

So I quit smoking for exactly 13 hours. This time, I know better. I like smoking. I don't care that it's a cardiac risk factor, I don't care that I'll probably have emphysema.

All I know is this morning, I was yelling at myself. Actually screaming at myself. I was all by myself and being extremely bitchy, to myself. I really think that I need to get NicoDerm or something. Because just quitting cold turkey ain't working.

So here's a pic of Hugh pretending to smoke.



Actually, I don't even think that ciggie is lit yet. Light up, brotha!