January 28th: I don't eat the Doctor's candy anymore cause mama Earth's candy tastes better, I'm not wasting my time being suicidal, I'm going to die someday anyways. Everyday is a different trip. Life is just a drug. January 29th: FAIL. January 30th: Detox day one. January 31st: Day two went really well.
The feeling of quiting:
Is kind of like an internal bomb, detonating & destroying everything in its path. & When the fire finally dies and your covered in ash. All you can do is wait for the rain to wash away the past & rebuild. Congratulations, you've reached a good state of mind.