Happiness is for pussies.

Frankie from The Goon comics.

In my twenties life was a continual slog in a cycle of disappointment and desperation. That gave me something I could “steel myself” with.

I do confirm that cigarettes taste awful now.

Can we post our “I Voted” stickers here?

I’m going to tell you what worked for me. There’s a very good chance you’ll hate it and I will get flak.

Cold Turkey.

You physically stop yourself from purchasing cigarettes and not ask for them in social situations. You make a line in the sand and never cross that point again.

Mexico. I like the place and the people despite not knowing a lot of Spanish. It would be repugnant if it was an English instance, but I’d appreciate it.

Itzcoatl

Axayacatl

Axochitl

I’m not picky.

I’m a vegetarian so I want either a golden apple or an apple from Eden.

He died doing that too!

Trojan soldiers said the same thing about a big wooden horse outside their walls.

Because I’m fat and ugly. I don’t want to see it and trust me you don’t want to see it either.

It’s a smaller neighborhood here dude.

Man I like Marcus Aurelis and loved reading Meditations, but even I think this is weird.