Fake/jerky-dip salty seeds oral fixation mastrabation... oh and bubble gum too...
I will not put a poison lip turd in today, but man do I have the addicts mind games going on day 6. I have my funds wrapped in my contract to quit, I have photos of dudes faces peeled open to shave cancer off their jaws, I have contacts in my phone given to me by Bad-Asses whom I owe a debt in case I think of caving. I have been reading the intro threads of those Bad-Asses and seeing that they came from where I am at or worse, and I have been strenghtened by it. I had minor flooding in my basement this morning and worked most of the day to get that unfucked... I had to take breaks to read the forums on KTC several times when I needed seeds or a fake dip, but I got that motherfucker cleaned out and dry without dropping a poison turd between cheek and (what's left of my) gum! I did go and buy some sour mash as I am not willing to be perfect, but I also made time for my daughters (5 year olds dance recital was as good as it gets yesterday(( father daughter dance is most likely on youtube by now for anyone with time enough to hunt it down(((I was front and center with my girl))))) I also took heed of the exercise advocates and took another long bike ride through the graveyards near my house. You might be surprised how many dates shorter than my (your) lifespan you can catch chiseled into stone while cruising by at 17 mph. I crossed off several triggers this week/end: I do not need a dip after: eating mighty taco (wny staple late nite fast food chain), sleeping in for 9 hours sleep (thank you wife), eating slow cooked beef and stuffed hot banana pepper sandwich on garlic roll with lots of mozzarella cheese (I am a chef at a good restaraunt) for breakfast, performing(see father daughter dance) and playing host to family (grandma and as my mother calls my step mother mistress granny(( my Dad passed away just over 2 years ago from stomach cancer oh and my mothers father passed away from stomach cancer 9 years ago(((fucking giant idiot I am I guess I wanted to have something other that gut cancer so I dipped 2+ cans of shit a day so I could get face cancer!!!???))) I am most afraid right now about that after sex dip crave... Thank God I am married so I wont have to face that shit crave for a long time...I will not walk the 217 yards to the c-store on the corner, where they apologize to me on sight if they are out of apple skoal even though thay are stocked with dozens of cans of poison that would kill me slowly just the same... If I drop dead from a heart attack from consuming 12 portions of roasted salted sunflowerseeds a day at least I will know I died kicking nic in the cunt and pummeling the soft spots in the back of her skull. Hell, if I go to the oral surgeon in the next few weeks (and I intend to) and he tells me I am a gonner from what I have done to myself already, I will still feel better knowing I quit the nic bitch of my own choosing... Sorry for the long post, but I needed to vent, and I know this is the place. Thanks to all you quitters. Your stories and advice give me strenghth, and promising you people that I will not cave today has saved my quit several times already, and I am only day 6. QFT with you Bad-Asses! QFL will come!