One of the tricks the old lard ass Nic Bitch used on me with great success early on was that the use of snuff helped control my eating habits. After nearly 73 whole days Nic free, my now very clear mind realized that was absolutely, positively fucking false. I was overweight for the entire 14 years that I dipped and the snuff did nothing for me because when I'd spit the dip out, food would go in...in large quantities. Plus, for the most part of my dipping career, I drank like a fish. I mean two 30 packs in a weekend was the norm, an 18 pack was a snack, and a 12 or 6 pack was laughable. The most I drank in 2.5 days was 98 beers, with 84 being the runner up. If I was drinking and dipping I'd be putting away food later like a starving great white. I was on the Highway to Hell so that had to stop so on April 2, 2013 I gave the heave ho to alcohol and then finally on August 4, 2014 I dropped kicked the Nic Bitch. Alcohol had to be first and nicotine had to be second because I've tried the other combinations and they didn't work for me.
Finally the next item on the list is food. To me, food is a bigger bitch than Alcohol or Nicotine because I need to eat to survive (the others are just luxuries). You gotta provide fuel for your boiler in order to turn the turbine and make power but that's just it...food needs to be thought of as just fuel. A coal fired power plant is a fine example. Just enough pulverized coal will keep the fire burning inside the boiler and too much will snuff out the fire and cause the unit to trip. I need to ingest only the amount of food my body needs to operate and not a bit more. A slightly negative pressure is a good thing and positive is not. So, as I slowly embark on my next journey towards physical fitness, I will need keep coming back to KTC because the Nic Bitch will always be trying to convince me that she can help me and I'll need KTC's power to maintain my clear head.
Look out world, here I come.
Ryan aka BazookaJoe