the cigarette that burned in his mouth was like the final smoking remains of our relationship. I saw the same bitter pleasure when he pulled another breath of the cigarette as when he talked to me about us.
these are evil death sticks designed to suck people in and literally leave them dry. They’ll be dry because their lungs, skin, and wallets will be shriveled up as a result of these stupid things. I bet you that the fat cats of the tobacco industry don’t even smoke.
Smoking is bad for health, and so cigarette is naturally the cause to why people smoke. I don’t get why people smoke though. Cigarettes are expensive and it stinks and it’s bad for our health. I really hate to be around smokers and have them smelling like smoke!
the man stood in the corner of the room and stared at the lone burning cigarette in the ashtray. He saw the red lipstick on it and knew that she’d been here only moments ago. He’d missed her again. His entire life had been devoted to finding this woman. He’d aged many years, she only a day. It was a lifelong love affair not soon to end. She was carmen sandiego.
i like cigarettes but they re not good for me. and way too cheap here.. just cant stop smoking because its like an addiction to me. but they re baaaaaaaad. very baaad. i am gonna smoke a cigarette right now. hahaha. :)
I LOVE THEM IM ACTUALLY ABOUT TO SMOKE ONE RIGHT NOW THEY MAKE WHATS WRONG RIGHT AGAIN AND RELIEVE ME MIND BODY AND SOUL, CAMEL CRUSH ARE THE BEST SMOOTH OR BOLD YOU CHOOSE. EVERYTHING ABOUT CIGARETTES ARE AMAZING AND IT IS TRULY ONE OF THE BEST INVENTIONS OUT THERE.
am not tinkin but in my mins eye i see the white cylinder shape that is fag. it rolls to an fro tho i hav no control o this. i think of all the massive fagsmokers ive known . their ghosts come back uninvited from beyond tho itry to keep them some distance i can see they still
pullin an draggin on their fags. Nothin changes!
bad, unhealthy, smoky–ephyasma. Choking and red eyes. Bill boards with people puffing the stuff. I hate it. It’s something I’ll never do. I pity those that smoke cigarettes. I hope i never run into anyone who smokes because it’s filthy. A filthy habit that the Devil created.
The boy took the ciigarette from his mouth slowly and blew the smok out at the group of women walking by who all started coughing too much for it to be possibly real. He smirked to himself as the to to rockefeller center pulled up in the subay, rattling along noisly it’s inhabitants exting through the doors. A woman walked out dressed in a tight black drees that commands the attention of every man in the area. Jack rolls his eyes at his infuriating new partner. He’s never met her before, he’s never even see her but her knows it’s her. He drops the cigeratte on the ground and puts it out with the toe of his boot. He saunters over to where the girl is adjusting the bag on her shoulder.
“You must be, Angela” he says surveying her up and down as the girls in the area are doing to him but he’s seizing her p and down for entirely different reasons.
“And you must have a filthy habbit” she replies in her manhattan accent pointedly, her eyes dart from him to the broken cigeratte.
He burned my finger. I reached up to hold his hand. I didn’t see the cigarette in it. I pulled my hand back. It takes a while for a burn to stop — it feels like it’s still burning.
It is like the smoke in the tobacco, you will only see it when it is touched by fire. Don’t ask me why I burn, at the touch of your lips. I become a wispy fume helpless, perhaps not harmless, that will become your breath… They are wrapped in me, the hidden memories of my journey… the pungent fumes of pain, the taste of unknown grief violating the tongue, the intoxication of forbidden pleasure… addictive.
I am really glad the guy I like isnt a stuck up band prick that smokes just to be cool. I feel really bad that one of my best friends does smoke these daysm and i couldnt really care less that the rest of the world is screwing up their lungs. All i want to try once is a joint, but ive never smoked a fullc igarette before and i really like this guy :D
cigarillo armadillo ci gare. la gare. fags are sometimes used as an instrument o torture.human torturing humn. Used with same intent in zoos by nasties. Man torturing animal: Human fagnasties! Used to set forests and houses alight: Fagarsonists!!! havn time to find if any subscriber mentioned this.???
The cigarette in her hand was forgotten as she listened to the man endlessly going on about his views. Why was he so stupid? Didn’t he realize that he made no sense? How could she spend her life with such a man? She came to the realization that she needed to leave this relationship as the cigarette burned down and bit her fingers.
He reached for his pocket and lit a cigarette. I’ve always told him to stop, and yet, there he is, enjoying the time he has as the glowing orange tip gets closer and closer to his mouth.
a killer like no other, a killer of our own making. one that we let in ourselves, one that we allow to infiltrate our precious systems, one that will then destroy us.
Cigarette’s are disgusting. They smell, they rot your body, and they age you. Yet everyone from the glamorous celebrity to the wife-beater wearing trailer trash man smokes them. Hopefully the new labels full of the dangers of smoking will help people quit.
cigarette burning slow in the afternoon strings up the empty silence in the room only to render it to the sond of something that is an addictive pleasure
cigarettes are these stinky little white things that look so disgusting when they’re dropped into the toilet. they taste awful when someone puts one in your beer and then you accidentally chug it. i wish that everyone in the world would take their cigarettes and run over them with their lawn mowers. or maybe we could just send them over to iraq to solve all our problems.
It’s perfect. It burns slowly, it’s pungent smoke swallowed like secrets, the touch of fire reminding me of you, lingering on the lips with unspoken words. So, much in a puff…
i don’t like cigarette because he’s an idiot and he is my neighbor who likes drinking beer and getting drunk and likes to jump from a cliff and he likes smoking cigarettes too, he’s like Bender from futurama, but he’s a human not a robot, TROLOLOL you should go to lemon party.org.
She took out a pack of Camels and pulled, ever so slowly a single cigarette from the cleanly organized rows. She hated how clean they were- how harmless they looked. They were nothing of the sort, they were killing her. Even so, she still resolutely stuck it in her mouth and lit it, a great puff of smoke surrounding her
“Why do you have to smoke?” Nao complained, flicking her cigarette away.
Hikari rolled her eyes.
“Stop being a baby.”
Nao threw his hands indignantly. “Excuse me for caring for my lungs! I don’t want cancer!”
I hate smoking so fucking much. It honestly disgusts me. Believe me, I know several parents that are addicted to cigarettes and I adore them, but kids that smoke is just downright stupid. It’s unhealthy, and a lot of my friends do it. I don’t understand why. I hate smoking. I never plan on doing it.
I’ve smoked a few times throughout my life so I guess I’d b considered a social smoker if there is such one. I’m one of those girls that bums a smoke from you in a bar because I don’t actually buy them. Yeah, I know. How annoying is that? I don’t even know why I smoke the little bit that I do because I can’t stand the smell. I guess the taste of all that alcohol isn’t any better either.
Hey, why don’t you just have a puff you big pussy? Common, it’s not like they kill anyone… wait… they do? Well hey, I guess EVERYTHING gives you cancer, right? No? Mostly just cigarettes? Well hey I guess breathing looks cool these days, too. I mean, kids can sit around breathing outside bars. That says ‘dangerous’ to the ladies.
There were no lights in the city. At least, since summer had arrived, that’s how it appeared. The trees had attained their leaves quickly and thoroughly, and the foliage effectively obfuscated the dim lamplight that weakly pervaded the dark streets. The man smiled. The warmth of the season surrounded him, and he ground out his cigarette in the cool concrete.
She looked like a used cigarette, with her hair up at the top with ugly mustard washed out highlights, her body a stick of cancer waiting to draw me in and fuck me up.
I took one look, I thought not to write but this was just too good to resist.
Frenchie was peeved and the Rooskie was was having a looksie..
The barely developed Lolita was was definitely one hot mamasita,
She was slightly tight, and barely put up a fight…
In the end, we did a pirouette, and she lite me cigarette
You put out your cigarette
On my skin
I can feel it to this day.
Just one little flaming light
To point me to you
You never had to say
What you felt for me
Just give me a reason
I never stood a chance
And cry me a fucking river
And let the undertow take over me.
Cause you’re deadly like the northern sea
So cold
And so strong just underneath
Just like the northern sea.
I hate the smell of them most of the time but oddly enough they also remind me of sex due to boyrfriend’s I’ve had that smoke. I guess it depends on the situation. The brain works in stran ge ways.
fuck cigaretter, bad for health, causes cancer, lot of smoke, waste of tobacco, creates irritation , mouth ulcer, people die because of cigarette, and this is really a shitty website , and i dont know why im writing this.
cancer, smoking. smelly. bad for you. addicting. nicotine. taxed. lungs.
the cigarette that burned in his mouth was like the final smoking remains of our relationship. I saw the same bitter pleasure when he pulled another breath of the cigarette as when he talked to me about us.
these are evil death sticks designed to suck people in and literally leave them dry. They’ll be dry because their lungs, skin, and wallets will be shriveled up as a result of these stupid things. I bet you that the fat cats of the tobacco industry don’t even smoke.
Smoking is bad for health, and so cigarette is naturally the cause to why people smoke. I don’t get why people smoke though. Cigarettes are expensive and it stinks and it’s bad for our health. I really hate to be around smokers and have them smelling like smoke!
the man stood in the corner of the room and stared at the lone burning cigarette in the ashtray. He saw the red lipstick on it and knew that she’d been here only moments ago. He’d missed her again. His entire life had been devoted to finding this woman. He’d aged many years, she only a day. It was a lifelong love affair not soon to end. She was carmen sandiego.
Cigaretto, lethal cigaretto!
LUNGS ARE DAMAGED–
Breathing so upset…
Cigaretto lethal cigaretto
Giving cause for such regret!
i like cigarettes but they re not good for me. and way too cheap here.. just cant stop smoking because its like an addiction to me. but they re baaaaaaaad. very baaad. i am gonna smoke a cigarette right now. hahaha. :)
I LOVE THEM IM ACTUALLY ABOUT TO SMOKE ONE RIGHT NOW THEY MAKE WHATS WRONG RIGHT AGAIN AND RELIEVE ME MIND BODY AND SOUL, CAMEL CRUSH ARE THE BEST SMOOTH OR BOLD YOU CHOOSE. EVERYTHING ABOUT CIGARETTES ARE AMAZING AND IT IS TRULY ONE OF THE BEST INVENTIONS OUT THERE.
am not tinkin but in my mins eye i see the white cylinder shape that is fag. it rolls to an fro tho i hav no control o this. i think of all the massive fagsmokers ive known . their ghosts come back uninvited from beyond tho itry to keep them some distance i can see they still
pullin an draggin on their fags. Nothin changes!
bad, unhealthy, smoky–ephyasma. Choking and red eyes. Bill boards with people puffing the stuff. I hate it. It’s something I’ll never do. I pity those that smoke cigarettes. I hope i never run into anyone who smokes because it’s filthy. A filthy habit that the Devil created.
The boy took the ciigarette from his mouth slowly and blew the smok out at the group of women walking by who all started coughing too much for it to be possibly real. He smirked to himself as the to to rockefeller center pulled up in the subay, rattling along noisly it’s inhabitants exting through the doors. A woman walked out dressed in a tight black drees that commands the attention of every man in the area. Jack rolls his eyes at his infuriating new partner. He’s never met her before, he’s never even see her but her knows it’s her. He drops the cigeratte on the ground and puts it out with the toe of his boot. He saunters over to where the girl is adjusting the bag on her shoulder.
“You must be, Angela” he says surveying her up and down as the girls in the area are doing to him but he’s seizing her p and down for entirely different reasons.
“And you must have a filthy habbit” she replies in her manhattan accent pointedly, her eyes dart from him to the broken cigeratte.
He burned my finger. I reached up to hold his hand. I didn’t see the cigarette in it. I pulled my hand back. It takes a while for a burn to stop — it feels like it’s still burning.
I was small then.
i like to smoke all day long. has it given me cancer? maybe. has it given me pleasure and made look cool? definitely.
It is like the smoke in the tobacco, you will only see it when it is touched by fire. Don’t ask me why I burn, at the touch of your lips. I become a wispy fume helpless, perhaps not harmless, that will become your breath… They are wrapped in me, the hidden memories of my journey… the pungent fumes of pain, the taste of unknown grief violating the tongue, the intoxication of forbidden pleasure… addictive.
I am really glad the guy I like isnt a stuck up band prick that smokes just to be cool. I feel really bad that one of my best friends does smoke these daysm and i couldnt really care less that the rest of the world is screwing up their lungs. All i want to try once is a joint, but ive never smoked a fullc igarette before and i really like this guy :D
cigarillo armadillo ci gare. la gare. fags are sometimes used as an instrument o torture.human torturing humn. Used with same intent in zoos by nasties. Man torturing animal: Human fagnasties! Used to set forests and houses alight: Fagarsonists!!! havn time to find if any subscriber mentioned this.???
The cigarette in her hand was forgotten as she listened to the man endlessly going on about his views. Why was he so stupid? Didn’t he realize that he made no sense? How could she spend her life with such a man? She came to the realization that she needed to leave this relationship as the cigarette burned down and bit her fingers.
He reached for his pocket and lit a cigarette. I’ve always told him to stop, and yet, there he is, enjoying the time he has as the glowing orange tip gets closer and closer to his mouth.
a killer like no other, a killer of our own making. one that we let in ourselves, one that we allow to infiltrate our precious systems, one that will then destroy us.
Cigarette’s are disgusting. They smell, they rot your body, and they age you. Yet everyone from the glamorous celebrity to the wife-beater wearing trailer trash man smokes them. Hopefully the new labels full of the dangers of smoking will help people quit.
cigarette burning slow in the afternoon strings up the empty silence in the room only to render it to the sond of something that is an addictive pleasure
cigarettes are these stinky little white things that look so disgusting when they’re dropped into the toilet. they taste awful when someone puts one in your beer and then you accidentally chug it. i wish that everyone in the world would take their cigarettes and run over them with their lawn mowers. or maybe we could just send them over to iraq to solve all our problems.
struck like a match by the aroma, more like a rose than any flower with power and fortitude beyond my fear and worth a tear
A cigarette dangled
from her fuschia lips
while a bald-headed
baby’s legs hugged her
thick pregnant waist
as she shook her
free hand at the
convenience store
manager who
just didn’t understand.
It’s perfect. It burns slowly, it’s pungent smoke swallowed like secrets, the touch of fire reminding me of you, lingering on the lips with unspoken words. So, much in a puff…
i don’t like cigarette because he’s an idiot and he is my neighbor who likes drinking beer and getting drunk and likes to jump from a cliff and he likes smoking cigarettes too, he’s like Bender from futurama, but he’s a human not a robot, TROLOLOL you should go to lemon party.org.
She took out a pack of Camels and pulled, ever so slowly a single cigarette from the cleanly organized rows. She hated how clean they were- how harmless they looked. They were nothing of the sort, they were killing her. Even so, she still resolutely stuck it in her mouth and lit it, a great puff of smoke surrounding her
“Why do you have to smoke?” Nao complained, flicking her cigarette away.
Hikari rolled her eyes.
“Stop being a baby.”
Nao threw his hands indignantly. “Excuse me for caring for my lungs! I don’t want cancer!”
I already wrote about this.
How the hell do you change the word on this thing?
I hate smoking so fucking much. It honestly disgusts me. Believe me, I know several parents that are addicted to cigarettes and I adore them, but kids that smoke is just downright stupid. It’s unhealthy, and a lot of my friends do it. I don’t understand why. I hate smoking. I never plan on doing it.
I’ve smoked a few times throughout my life so I guess I’d b considered a social smoker if there is such one. I’m one of those girls that bums a smoke from you in a bar because I don’t actually buy them. Yeah, I know. How annoying is that? I don’t even know why I smoke the little bit that I do because I can’t stand the smell. I guess the taste of all that alcohol isn’t any better either.
Hey, why don’t you just have a puff you big pussy? Common, it’s not like they kill anyone… wait… they do? Well hey, I guess EVERYTHING gives you cancer, right? No? Mostly just cigarettes? Well hey I guess breathing looks cool these days, too. I mean, kids can sit around breathing outside bars. That says ‘dangerous’ to the ladies.
There were no lights in the city. At least, since summer had arrived, that’s how it appeared. The trees had attained their leaves quickly and thoroughly, and the foliage effectively obfuscated the dim lamplight that weakly pervaded the dark streets. The man smiled. The warmth of the season surrounded him, and he ground out his cigarette in the cool concrete.
She looked like a used cigarette, with her hair up at the top with ugly mustard washed out highlights, her body a stick of cancer waiting to draw me in and fuck me up.
I took one look, I thought not to write but this was just too good to resist.
Frenchie was peeved and the Rooskie was was having a looksie..
The barely developed Lolita was was definitely one hot mamasita,
She was slightly tight, and barely put up a fight…
In the end, we did a pirouette, and she lite me cigarette
You put out your cigarette
On my skin
I can feel it to this day.
Just one little flaming light
To point me to you
You never had to say
What you felt for me
Just give me a reason
I never stood a chance
And cry me a fucking river
And let the undertow take over me.
Cause you’re deadly like the northern sea
So cold
And so strong just underneath
Just like the northern sea.
I hate the smell of them most of the time but oddly enough they also remind me of sex due to boyrfriend’s I’ve had that smoke. I guess it depends on the situation. The brain works in stran ge ways.
A modern symbol of death
Crass, burning ember juxtaposed against
The rising undulating smokey vapor
fuck cigaretter, bad for health, causes cancer, lot of smoke, waste of tobacco, creates irritation , mouth ulcer, people die because of cigarette, and this is really a shitty website , and i dont know why im writing this.
hot stink hotter than the weather smells so good suck it in..stick it in.. die