No Booze, no smokes, no twitter.
Four days in and i’m starting to wonder why i’m trying to do all 3 at once. Each one is a coping mechanism.
Trying to manage the stress of real life, and not being able to turn to the things you rely on a bit of a total mindfuck.
So i seem to end up sitting at home, wondering why i’m bored out of my brain, just waiting for something to happen.
This isn’t much fun.
