This damn habit of mine..

Faen heller, jo flere ganger jeg prøver å slutte med de jævla sigarettene jo mer trang får jeg til å bare røyke meg i hjel.. «I didn’t smoke like a normal person, I smoked to die» sa Charlize Theron en gang og jeg er faktisk der er jeg redd. Hver gang jeg sprekker, blir jeg bare enda mer sulten på giften min, og hver gang jeg sprekker mister jeg mer og mer troen på at dette kommer jeg noen gang til å klare.

 

Men jeg VIL jo..

 

Suget er bare så intenst vanskelig å holde ut!! Det verste er det det gjør med meg psykisk, jeg blir jo helt grønnsak i hodet av det.. Æsj altså!

 

Men i morgen (alltid i morgen, hæh..) prøver jeg igjen.. Åh, gruer meg. Gruer meg mest av alt til sprekken jeg føler på meg at jeg kommer til å gå på igjen, følelsen av at denne avhengigheten overstyrer min frie vilje og sunne fornuft totalt, følelsen av at denne demonen klarer jeg ikke å bekjempe.

 

Har meldt meg på nytt røykesluttkurs via Helsehuset igjen da, men det starter ikke før i april og jeg vil slutte nåååå.. Kunne gitt så mye for aldri å ha begynt.

 

Uansett, her er en låt om dritten jeg driver med.

 

This damn habit of mine..

 

I thought I could just play with the fire

Didn’t understand the way my brain is wired

I got chained so fast..

I’m handcuffed to these things

And I can’t let go!

 

My brain screams this is what I want

Black smoke down my lungs

I crave it more than air sometimes

It’s so damn patethic..

It’s so fucking dumb

But this is the habit I can’t seem to quit

 

This damn habit of mine..

How can one single puff feel so sublime

When I get my fix I don’t give a damn

A damn that it’s just stealing my time

 

Yeah, I was young and dumb

Steered away from coke at parties and heroin on the streets

And I only planned for this habit to last a couple of weeks

Guess this poison hit my weak spot

It’s been 20 fucking (!) years and I can’t stop

I can’t stop!

 

This damn habit of mine..

How can one single puff feel so sublime

When I get my fix I don’t give a damn

A damn that it’s just stealing my time

 

This damn damn habit of mine

I know I’m running out of time..

I gotta let go

I have to do without

 

But when I get my fix.. Ah, shit!

That stuff really hits

And I always knew this is hard to quit..

But I honestly thought I was bigger than this

This damn habit of mine..

This damn damn damn habit of mine..

 

 

Forever in freestyle

Ok, so I’m not gonna pretend life has been easy

But anything else would have been kinda boring and taught me very little

So I guess all in all I’m kinda grateful for the battles I have fought

Every hill I’ve climbed, every time I got knocked down..

I guess I kept the parts of me I’ve always loved the most after all..

 

Here’s to being forever in freestyle

Nothing set in stone and I’m fine with it!

Rolling with the punches and surfing the waves

Guess I wouldn’t have it any other way

 

 

I’ve doubted myself plenty

Thought I’d die before reaching twenty

There’s been enough challenges

I’ve had my share of enemies

Hell, I turned into my very worst one

But I’ve always kept my eyes on who I could become

I fucking love strong women, and I can finally say with confidence that I am one

Yeah, I am one!

 

Here’s to being forever in freestyle

Nothing set in stone and I’m fine with it!

I feel kinda bad for people always chasing the next big thing

I just roll with the punches and surf the waves

Guess I wouldn’t have it any other way

I wouldn’t have it any other way!

 

and you can call me whatever you like

Label me whatever you want..

Think of me as you please..

I’m not one for living on my knees

I’ve paved my way through many a hell

and some people really do not wish me well

But here I am, at 38- and I’m thriving

Ready to do so much more than merely just surviving

And the only plan I plan on sticking to is..

 

Forever in freestyle!

 

 

 

(I was just fishing for men.. Is this not how you do it..? Just kidding just kidding 😉)