Smoking

There is a part of me that wishes I was a smoker. The movements and act of smoking always seem to have the potential for such elegance and sophistication. Though, my lungs are probably very grateful that I am not a smoker. Perhaps it is the Hollywoodization of the cigarette, perhaps the prevalence of those who smoke, but it really does seem glamorous and beautiful. Not to mention the cool designs that arise out of the smoke itself. I love smoke.
But alas, I cough and feel super awkward when I smoke. Boo. Again, my lungs are probably happier this way...


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