Today is Day 1 off pop.
Coke, more specifically, but like, all pop would be ideal.
The book I’m reading says step 1 is to stop identifying with the habit. So, I can’t go around telling everyone how much I love Coke all the time anymore. (No not that coke.)
“I do not drink Coke.” – Me. Maybe if I write it down a bunch like the Shining it will become a reality.
Dan went to Walmart today and picked up two bottles of the stuff and I figure he’s trying to kill me. He also got a thing of Diet Coke because he thought a friend was coming over, but she’s not, so now I have to decide if it’s worth drinking Diet Coke or not, and frankly I don’t think it is.
Only Coca-Cola classic is truly worthy.
I mean, no it isn’t. Fuck Coke. Fuck it forever.
Habits are hard.