I signed a form yesterday promising that I would quit smoking pot, not for one month, not for 6 months but forever. My sister was the co-signer. I smoked everyday for the past two months. Now that I haven't smoked in the last 24 hours, it's coming down real hard. My palms are sweating. I had fun smoking the doobies while it lasted but it's gotta end someday. I'll alway cherish the memory of the last joint I smoked yesterday morning with my coffee and eggs.
good bye, pot, be well.
