I don't support smoking. I don't smoke. I've tried convincing my friends that do smoke to please stop. So please don't tell me that I'm saying smoking is fine, because I promise, I'm not. Anyhoo, e n j o y !
You take a long drag
Everything they ever told you is lies
It doesn't taste bad and you don't try it to look cool or out of peer pressure
The cold doesn't bother you as the smoke swirls around you
It mixes in with Juicy Couture and pretty soon you have your own special perfume
The ashes flick and it still burns a little
It gives you something to do
It's the only real reason why you smoke
Your fingers shake and you lean against the cold brick wall
The stiletto boots dig into your feet and the leather jacket is cold against your skin
Your jeans aren't stretching and the sequined top itches
And it's all just really a game to you
Inhaleinhaleinhale
And if the cancer sticks knock off a couple years of your life?
All the better.