Sunday, December 26, 2010

Day Nineteen

Last night, I had a dream I bought a pack of Marlboro Lights for $8.32, for which I paid exact change. I certainly have moved past my addiction to cigarettes; Marlboros suck, and if I would smoke a Marlboro, it would certainly be a Red. They at least have taste. This was clearly a last ditch effort for my smoker alter-ego to infiltrate my defenses. If I made it through stuffing my face and stomach over these past two days with great success (and with little anger and crankiness), I don't think I will ever turn back!
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  1. AnonymousJanuary 11, 2011 at 5:17 PM

    i wonder if it means anything that you had a dream and remembered it?

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  2. JoeJanuary 11, 2011 at 6:53 PM

    hmmm...perhaps my subconscious wanted me to remember it? Clearly, this was some sort of negative fantasy, right? The real fantasy, of course, would be a buy one, get one free special on Camel Lights.

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