Thursday, December 1, 2016
The Visions - Cigarette
I know just how he feels. I quit, again, about six weeks ago. In my conscious hours, I do fine. I'm glad that I stopped. Sleeping, though, is a different story. Sleeping, I dream about cigarettes. In typical dream fashion, the dreams are a mix of cigarette cravings, cigarette terrors, and cigarette nostalgia. I'll get over it. Or I'll start again. You've got to die of something!