SO..
It's been a hot minute since I let ya'll into the mind of Shamalam
what is there to say really
on august the 22nd I will have 4 years clean
off booze and other illegal drugs
so there is that
and that my friend is a good thing
still in the struggle to give up my newports
but
they are so tastily deathlicious
hopefully one day I will be entirely ready to say "fuck you cig's fuck you and yo momma"
until then
*smokes a newport*
on similar note not only are smokes super expensive
but
I smoke the most the most expensive brand
so as a person in recovery I feel even more stupid
but it does follow a pattern from when I was using
when I smoked bud
I only wanted to smoke the greeny green
when I drank
I only wanted to drink top shelf whiskey & bourbon
when I did other bad drugs
I only did that "fire"
similarly I can't stand other cigarettes
they just don't do the trick
I can't "feel" them
I think here
is another time
where I feel like
being overly analytical bites me in the ass
I wanna say
"hey I'm a connoisseur"
but really I think I'm just a snob
I always knew
that money DID grow on trees
and so that stupid fucking analogy
was a hard one for me to grasp
I want what I want when I want it
always have but hopefully will find a middle ground where I can say honestly
"I want this but I might not need it"
and keep shit moving
on another note
this band
"band of horses"
is my new shit
enjoy
peace god,
Shamalam
p.s. fuck punctuation on the strength
Saturday, June 20, 2009
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