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Current Events => The DUmpster => Topic started by: franksolich on June 30, 2015, 03:51:52 AM
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http://www.democraticunderground.com/1018776517
Oh my.
Aerows (31,787 posts) Mon Jun 29, 2015, 11:28 PM
I can't believe it myself - I've been off of cigarettes for 4 months
I've had dreams about them, but I haven't backslid except in my dreams, and even then I know it is wrong to smoke.
Anybody trying to quit - hang in there. We can all beat this!
(I had another smoking dream last night, but I guess it's a nightmare, really)
Okay, good, good, good, but one wonders what compelled her to quit smoking.
This is the primitive, remember, the lesbo from down in Mississippi who's as thin as a rail, and whose ancient parents are always imposing on her to fix this or move that for them. Also, the one who got bit by a raccoon and had to have $18,000 in rabies shots because of it.
For the record--which is why I'm posting this, as I want to brag--it's now been 54 days since a cigarette last crossed franksolich's lips. It needs noted that I'd been a compulsive chain-smoker since I was a teenager, back in 1978, two, sometimes three, packages of cigarettes, a day, but more usually two, but then the last couple of years just one pack.
It wasn't hard to quit, and I quit cold-turkey, right in mid-cigarette. I haven't had the least urge yet; in fact, I'm still scared shitless of any idea of poking a cigarette into the mouth.
<<<not stupid enough to allege that this is all behind me now, but suspects as long as I remain terrified, it'll be okay.
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http://www.democraticunderground.com/1018776517
Oh my.
Okay, good, good, good, but one wonders what compelled her to quit smoking.
This is the primitive, remember, the lesbo from down in Mississippi who's as thin as a rail, and whose ancient parents are always imposing on her to fix this or move that for them. Also, the one who got bit by a raccoon and had to have $18,000 in rabies shots because of it.
For the record--which is why I'm posting this, as I want to brag--it's now been 54 days since a cigarette last crossed franksolich's lips. It needs noted that I'd been a compulsive chain-smoker since I was a teenager, back in 1978, two, sometimes three, packages of cigarettes, a day, but more usually two, but then the last couple of years just one pack.
It wasn't hard to quit, and I quit cold-turkey, right in mid-cigarette. I haven't had the least urge yet; in fact, I'm still scared shitless of any idea of poking a cigarette into the mouth.
<<<not stupid enough to allege that this is all behind me now, but suspects as long as I remain terrified, it'll be okay.
Maybe she couldn't hold a cigarette in her hand, because that hand was ripped up by the raccoon.
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This is the primitive, remember, the lesbo from down in Mississippi who's as thin as a rail, and whose ancient parents are always imposing on her to fix this or move that for them.
A common epithet among lesbians for parents is, "breeders". They reject and contemn family. Whether this lesbian has bought into this outlook (and if so, to what degree), I don't know. Rejection and contempt for family gets complicated when the family at hand is one's own, especially if they've been more or less supportive. So a lesbian with that outlook would find assisting aging parents, even (especially?) if in very ordinary ways, particularly onerous and annoying; complicating this would be the obvious fact that a lesbian with this outlook is a member of two breeders' brood. Again, I don't know if this lesbian shares that outlook, but that she finds assisting her aging parents annoying is suggestive.
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A common epithet among lesbians for parents is, "breeders". They reject and contemn family. Whether this lesbian has bought into this outlook (and if so, to what degree), I don't know. Rejection and contempt for family gets complicated when the family at hand is one's own, especially if they've been more or less supportive. So a lesbian with that outlook would find assisting aging parents, even (especially?) if in very ordinary ways, particularly onerous and annoying; complicating this would be the obvious fact that a lesbian with this outlook is a member of two breeders' brood. Again, I don't know if this lesbian shares that outlook, but that she finds assisting her aging parents annoying is suggestive.
Well now, to be fair to the primitive, and assuming she's not lying--and unlike most primitives, the arrows primitive isn't especially known for making things up--she's always come across as eminently credible--her parents are very old, and she has a sister who lives far away.
It's easy to see where the parents lean on her--given their ancientness and her availability--and one's sort of bothered that they seem to be taking advantage of something. The distant sister was probably their desired child, while the arrows primitive, well, she's queer. She naturally chooses to please her parents--or at least satisfy, mollify, placate, them--and the parents use that to the hilt.
It's not good for parents to use, to manipulate, vulnerabilities in a child. It's rather sinister. I was fortunate; I had no such sort of parents. Her eagerness to please, plus the fact that to her parents, she's "less perfect" than the sister and so has to try harder to get their approval, makes the arrows primitive her own worst enemy.
The primitives are very complex people. On the whole, they're simply worthless, sometimes evil, beings one wishes would hurry up and drop dead in the most agonizing painful manner possible, but still, they're much more than that.
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Poor ol' Coon Bait.
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I wonder if the coon-bit lesbo has noticed that Big Bertha had to go it alone on a nude homosexual camping trip.
The "marriage" apparently didn't last.
Anyway, a possible opportunity for DUmmy Aerows.
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I wonder if the coon-bit lesbo has noticed that Big Bertha had to go it alone on a nude homosexual camping trip.
The "marriage" apparently didn't last.
Anyway, a possible opportunity for DUmmy Aerows.
Coon Bait Aerows and Beaver Bite Bertha.
Sounds like Muskrat Love!
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It's been 8966 days since I last smoked and I got those dreams too. Even as late as 2006, that one was almost as if it was delivered late from the Dream Postal Service as I was still a kid in that dream hanging out and smoking with my friends in the back of a pick-up truck.
Even that late the dream was so real I thought I was going to have to start on Day One again. I woke up feeling guilty but not that bad because I figured it was just one, at least until I realized where and when I was.
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Do the dreams still leave a tobacco taste in the mouth?