At the time I quit I was actively doing laboratory research on certain inflammatory pathways including one induced by cigarettes. I came in one day to check the cells in the incubator (we used a condensed liquid cigarette smoke) and the damp warm invironment wafted that smell over me. It was so nasty I dry heaved. I knew all the facts, I knew people with cancer from it, but it was that smell that struck me to the core.
Ugh. I just ate.
I get tipsy and love it. But I've learned where the line is. Usually. As far as the calories, I'm still 30lbs above where I want to be, and I know what it's like to weigh over 300, so the calories don't excite me in the least. Maybe I'll make the first diet wine (kidding)
That's what makes it fucking sad
Screw top or cardboard box?
I'm just starting a two year program in enology (winemaking) and viticulture (vineyard management). I'm working in a tasting room just to learn the ropes, have plans to work harvest and crush too. Eventually, I'm not certain, but likely become a winemaker after school, and eventually my own winery.
Wonderful! Has he looked into the program at WWCC College Cellars in Walla Walla? I'm extreemly impressed so far. If he is interested and wants to chat about it, pm me and I'll give you my info. It's a pretty fun life, working in wine.
Yep that's exactly what happened. They had to prescribe dopamine pills because his brain couldn't produce it on its own anymore
thats sad and good at the same time my man hope things pick up.
Why should I stop? Call a spade a spade. Im a fat ass and im called a fat ass on a regular basis, do I blame others? No. Im the one that loves beer and pork.
All this dont judge talk, why are you judging me based on my stance?
I say let people kill themselves, if they want to self destruct thats their choice. I also dont think it should be anyone elses problem to fix them. Charity is fine but forcing tax payers to pay for rehab would suck.
Except for the fact that the black American Express has his name on it.
