Just wanna feel fine, just wanna kill time

SSD my next door neighbor, whos wife regularly enjoys to perform witchcraft rituals on us (right now they have a little voodoo statue facing our backyard), has gotten into the habit of smoking dutch cigars from his balcony at least 3 times a day. a year ago it probably wouldnt have phased me but now that i have associated the dutch cigar to either going to grand concourse or being with a group of friends on a weekend after a few drinks, everytime i smell it i either get antsy or really really nauseas. right now...slightly nauseas. i decided i am giving up this little habit so that i can get into tennis shape. i wonder how long this will last.

lets fuck shit up