The man and I proved that five years ago today when we both quit smoking. Cold turkey. We'd tried multiple times--he always did better than me--and had failed. But this time we managed. Proving the impossible things can happen. I was that person who lit cigarettes off her cigarettes. Now I haven't had a single puff in five years. Go figure. So...yay us! And if you're reading this and trying to quit, keep going. It can work for you.
p.s. Go below and write me a bad ass zombie love poem. You could win stuff!