These 6 days have been a weird wave trying to ride. Been dipping a can of Cope long cut since I was 18, and I'm glad I'm quitting under 10 years of use. The hardest part is I always used it as a crutch in life, ( ie: that sucks, pack a lip it'll be alright). I feel like I've matured these last six days because I've had nothing to hide behind. Time to take it on the chin like a man. Ever since I was a kid I've always wanted to be a cowboy and fell into this disgusting habit. I realized the marlboro man, and copenhagen cowboys only die young and I think I have alot more life to live, and set an example for the younger dudes out there. I'm glad I found a place where people understand.
