I can't just begin a list of addicted things that I orbit around, since it would just take a page of obvious chemicals, objects, siduatuons and sounds. Yes, sounds, and most importantly, my wife. What I will reveal is how I obsess over perposfully indulging in these addictions to satisfy my inflated psykee... Just by touching on one day in my life... I start off on a normal day at 4:30am not having a pention for any particular thing and then for no other reason than self deprevity, I skip a meal I should b having to wake me up and get my body nurishment...instead I play with my iPhone. I wait a few hours from walking to a bus stop, ride through a transfer, wait, then end up at work... Still playing with my iPhone. After getting set up at work I down a half cup of sugarwater with some coffee. I then wait a few more hours to partake of a red bull/ bagel or a sandwich. By this time my body is shuddering for candy... Now begins the mother addiction #1... lemon drops. One by one for hours, I go slowly through the whole box till it's almost time to clock out. After I pack my crap up, it's back to playing with my phone... Are u seeing a pattern yet? Until I get home my addiction rate shifts. I walk into the house go to my room and see the Santa-Maria of all addiction... My wife. When I kiss her it is like heroin, she smells of flowers and my world becomes a moon that orbits around her... Well the rest from this point is all about her until I leave her presence to go to the bathroom or vegitate in bed, then it's to the phone... But that stops quickly when the romance begins... Ok that is one day... Each day is a different adventure and experience if u want it to b. U have one life, be smart and have some fun!
-- Posted From My iPhone
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