25 years on the fags. Sounds and feels like you've been spending time at her Majesty's pleasure. You look at yourself in the mirror at the age of 40 and see someone old before his time, out of shape, wrinkly, and rough. You're smelling like something you'd find outside a pub at 3am on a Saturday night in the West End, and the worst thing is that you don't even notice it yourself. Flights over 2 hours, and even long meetings are a major pain in the proverbial. Sure, you've tried to quit: patches, inhalers, cold turkey, and what do you have to show for it? Dizziness, bowels in a revolt to rival the Troubles in Northern Ireland, and a mood that would make an angry badger stop in its tracks and crawl back into its den because nobody needs that kind of trouble. So you not so much fall off the wagon, but jump off with a shout of Leeroy Jenkins...
Well, thank the various deities that inhabit the celestial spheres, we found ourselves an eGo starter kit at our local cornershop. We'll stick with tobacco flavours, who wants to vape fruit after all? And this thing is perfect, isn't it? It lasts a good while, the juice is cheap, there's a little puff of vapour, that feeling in the throat, and no nicotine cravings. This is the future, mate, and you've found it. You're home. Say hello to saving your health and your money. Let's see if there's anything on reddit about these things...
The rabbit-hole went straight on like a tunnel for some way, and then dipped suddenly down, so suddenly that Alice had not a moment to think about stopping herself before she found herself falling down a very deep well.
Now look at yourself in the mirror. You're 41 now, have moved country for the second time in your life and you're healthier than you have been in years. No more Big Bad Wolf impressions walking up a steep hill, no more cravings on 3 hour flights, and there's a constant scent of vanilla wherever you go, and you can smell it yourself! Senses you'd almost forgotten you had have returned with renewed strength. And in other aspects, well, let's say blood is flowing strongly and freely into places now that it hadn't since you were 15.
Just...
The moving company hasn't delivered the boxes to the new place yet. Half the mods and atties are stuck in between London and Helsinki, there's barely 6 here, that's not enough for anybody. And all the cotton. At least the glass bottles are here and washed, the new batch of DIY juice wants setting up today so that it'll be ready when this one runs out. Hopefully the fasttech delivery will arrive soon. Why is my favourite mod in a moving box? Oh, it's Sunday, the day to rebuild and rewick...
Hello, I'm phelyan, and I caught vaping 6 months ago.
Well, thank the various deities that inhabit the celestial spheres, we found ourselves an eGo starter kit at our local cornershop. We'll stick with tobacco flavours, who wants to vape fruit after all? And this thing is perfect, isn't it? It lasts a good while, the juice is cheap, there's a little puff of vapour, that feeling in the throat, and no nicotine cravings. This is the future, mate, and you've found it. You're home. Say hello to saving your health and your money. Let's see if there's anything on reddit about these things...
The rabbit-hole went straight on like a tunnel for some way, and then dipped suddenly down, so suddenly that Alice had not a moment to think about stopping herself before she found herself falling down a very deep well.
Now look at yourself in the mirror. You're 41 now, have moved country for the second time in your life and you're healthier than you have been in years. No more Big Bad Wolf impressions walking up a steep hill, no more cravings on 3 hour flights, and there's a constant scent of vanilla wherever you go, and you can smell it yourself! Senses you'd almost forgotten you had have returned with renewed strength. And in other aspects, well, let's say blood is flowing strongly and freely into places now that it hadn't since you were 15.
Just...
The moving company hasn't delivered the boxes to the new place yet. Half the mods and atties are stuck in between London and Helsinki, there's barely 6 here, that's not enough for anybody. And all the cotton. At least the glass bottles are here and washed, the new batch of DIY juice wants setting up today so that it'll be ready when this one runs out. Hopefully the fasttech delivery will arrive soon. Why is my favourite mod in a moving box? Oh, it's Sunday, the day to rebuild and rewick...
Hello, I'm phelyan, and I caught vaping 6 months ago.
