For two weeks my blue lighter has rattled around partnerless in my handbag. For a long time, low energy levels and a general feeling of fogginess, had me thinking of quitting smoking. I also begrudged the time and mental space which smoking occupied in my life. The time was nearing to say goodbye to my old friend. On return from …
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A smokers lament
When I started smoking as a teen I wanted to fit in. I continue to smoke now because I don’t want to fit in. Every fibre of me rejects the over sanitized, airbrushed bullshit around me. In the 80’s more people smoked, but there was less self harm, of course humans did bad, stupid stuff but there was more honesty …
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