Useless observation....
Waiting in line to pay for gass. Lady being waited on says "two packs, Virginia slim menthols please". Clerk hands her her death sticks. Next guy in line takes a deep, fuck...I know I should stop this shit breath and says "3 packs Marlboro red shorts in a box please". The lady who was before him was still fumbling with her enormous purse and could see the same anquish on his face that I did and says, "look honey, we all gotta die of something, might as well have some fun and do what you like to do. Everything nowadays will kill ya".
Dude. Ate. That. Up.
Like it was a breath of fresh air to him, or a second wind , or almost VALIDATION that what he was doing was ok. Because he was not alone. He immediately felt better and they both walked out with huge smiles on their face.
I used to be like that. Looked for validation for an addiction I knew was bad. Found strength in numbers by hanging with my boys who drank, smoked, and would say shit like, "hey everyone has a vice" after I would ask them to not tell my wife or their wives if they were friends with mine.
Strength in numbers.
Well guess what, that shit works both ways. There's some SERIOUS ASS strength in numbers right here on this site. And they won't jack you off either. Won't lie to you and tell you some bullshit to make you both feel better. Because deep down...you knew. You knew you were doing wrong, I know I did. But when I'd get that ONE buddy who stroked that part of my brain into thinking "yeah, this ain't so bad" the realization that I was doing wrong, VANISHED. And I continued to kill myself and lie to my family with little care, because butt fuck Bobby was doing it too.
What a fucking crock.
Stick to this site boys and girls. You will get the truth. Sometimes the truth hurts, will smack your shit like a god damn 2 X 4 across the face. But guess what...we need that, because this shit WILL control you, will empty your pockets, will make you a toothless liar, will strip you of time with family and loved ones, and will fucking KILL you....literally.
There is TRUE strength in numbers here. Not hollow ass bullshit validatuon for killing yourself and being a pussy ass slave to a can of weeds.
THIS is a place of champions. Fucking stay here, not only for yourself, but for others.
Sorry so long.
Diesel out.