I hate cigarettes. In where I live, we have the Tobacco free living campaign, and it eliminated smoking in restaurants and other public places. It was pretty awesome until I got to college and realized nobody cared. People smoke outside my building all the time. Gag.
I’ll think you’re cute until I see that cigarette.
Valerie
He lit his cigarette. The paper burned quickly, and even faster as he inhaled. He savored every moment of it. It was a bittersweet taste.
It was the kiss of Death itself.
pinkmage
I wish I had a cigarette. I wish they didn’t cause cancer. Why does everything that I want have to be bad for you? I don’t like vegetables, but I love chocolate cake. I would smoke a cigarette after eating chocolate cake. Yes!!
eggplant
Death in a pristine paper wrap. Burn life away.
K__O
ahhhhh…. the first light and sound of the paper burning while you take that first deep inhale! The sound is sooo soothing. I no longer have those moments and my deep inhales are MUCH DEEPER!!!
Catherine
it’s bad for your health. it makes you feel relaxed, beautiful. the smell permeates your clothes, yellows your teeth, stinks up your house. now you have to paint the whole damn place. bloomberg is making you pay nearly ten bucks. do you know what you can buy for ten bucks? a week of food for a family in new york. tobacco wasn’t just grown in virginia, but connecticut. in fact they are still rolling cigars up there. why are you coughing? put that out. if I catch you with that in your mouth, you’re grounded. pew, I can smell the smoke on your breath. no kisses until you rinse your mouth out with scope.
ann
cigarette is my life . i cant live without it . makes mefeel like a man…as if i am inti ine of the cooler things…ut i wan to leave it..i dont know how…someone helppppp…nd yeah..
try to come up wid a better word nxt tymss
Put down that cigarette. Immediately. That is disgusting. Have you looked at yourself when you do that?
trendygirlbeck
ew. seriously, disgusting. the problem with cigs is that smoking them and blowing the smoke in my face makes me about 65% homicidal and 35% sorry that your lungs are going to quit pretty soon. seriously. smoke whatever you want, but realize its going to kill you and keep it away from me.
refrshingapathy
smoking. lung cancer. my friends hanging out in the back of the house smoking cigs. secondhand smoke. michael.
Lynn
Cigarettes are the bane of global existence. They cause a number of disease and disease-related issues. It is unfortunate that they are also addictive.
sg
Cigarettes smell. They harm your health… and they harm others. So why are people complaining they’ve been outlawed in public restaurants again? I mean really, if you can’t make it through dinner without a puff on your cancer stick, I think you’ve got some other issues to contend with. Or hey, that asthma condition your 6 month old recently developed? no way that could be linked to your smoking, right?
allie
to me, they’re a form of anxiety reliever. i get mad, i get pissed, i get stressed out. i take one out of a pack of parliaments, light it up, suck it in, and breath out all my troubles. they keep me sane.
kathycakes
Holding a cigarette, breathing in the sweet smoke of love and of death, she talked through the smoke to her ex-lover. One who reminded her of people and places she had never been and dreams she had never had.
Cassidy Merriam
I hate the smell of cigarettes, it’s a pleasing word though. A nice blend of soft and hard sounds. Glamorous. Suppose that’s why people like them so much. Aside from the nicotine and all that jazz.
Anna
Fills my lungs with nicotine infested goodness. I breath out and feel a small amount of weight come off my shoulders. “At least I don’t need my fix now.” My hands slow down. I regain some focus. The church bells going off in my head stop ringing so hard and I smile as they start to jingle jangle.
Ryan
Bad, bad, bad. They kill people. They might’ve killed my mother. That, or our proximity to Three Mile Island. Or her running behind the trucks that sprayed DEET when she was a kid growing up in DC. But cigarettes are bad. Bad and yet I want one, especially when I see people like Don Draper smoking them. Not that he’s real, but you know what I mean.
stephanie smirnov
Shirts spotted with ashes, flannel wrapping around my lungs. I drag metaphor and allegory between my teeth and exhale…Carbon dioxide. Nothing special. I went to sleep a poet and woke up a fraud.
r.a.
Glancing at the ground a cigarette lay bent and contorted like a feeble old man. Expended of life it’s smoke flickered in the wind. I hate their smell. Like a service to the cigarette I step on it to end it’s misery.
makaid
it should be banned or at least people who use them should payb dpouble tax since they will soon get sick and atke up places in hospitals and use scrace resources.
Instead of smokimng people might be encouraged
peter pan
joanna lit a cigarette as she watched ralph walk out of the restaurant. she had hoped that if a moment came when she was watching him walk away like this she would think “good riddance” but instead she could only think of all the laughter of the past five years followed most recently by tears
Susan
Cigrattes are evil! But as most sins always so delicious.
yaw
breath in deep feel the burn and smoke let it fill and coat the breath passage let life fill you and breath it out and away a cigarette for another death day.
Mel
smoking is bad for you. It kills you. My Mum gave up smoking years ago and she still gets smoker’s cough. It’s really embarrassing when we go to the theatre because she gets coughing fits in the middle of a performance.
Imogen
Why do we use any psychoactive drugs at all, even ones as minor as tobacco? Particularly given its negative health affects.
nikon
Her hips were curved in just the right way. Her supple breasts stuck out in a tantalizing manner. her blond hair was long and straight. She was perfect. But she was a smoker.
Daniel
the smoke went softly through the air as I tasted my last cigarette. How can a thing that feels this good be killing me?
Catarina
The lucid smoke fills my lungs as I wait for the release in my mind. Stress goes away – Calm happiness returns and once again I’m Me. Just Me. Until all that’s left of my cigarette is ash.
CJT
the scent of cloves in the air, smoke swirling around a beautiful man sitting alone at a bar…who says cigarette’s aren’t sexy? Still get to me after all this time
alisa haller
She held the burning cigarette in her right hand, almost burned to the filter. She wasn’t paying attention. The horror of the accident outside was seared in her mind and she couldn’t stop thinking about the kid and his bicycle. If only he had stopped before he rode out into the street.
Becky Mochaface
I hate cigarettes. I hate the very idea of them. Why would anyone think it’s a good idea to burn something and inhale the smoke and all its contaminants into your lungs? And I despise smokers who insist on sharing their smoke with others, especially kids.
Suzanne
The smell was disgusting. I couldn’t breathe, but it was all around me. Where was I? Where did I go wrong? But that didn’t matter right now–I just needed to get home.
The man tipped his cigarette and smiled, “Ya sure ya want in?” I thought deeply about it, knowing full well that it was wrong and I should be at home, but somehow, I found myself here; I took one look at him and nodded.
He puffed out some smoke and I coughed. The others in the room chuckled at my amateur nature. The man, too, laughed as he threw his cigarette down on the ground, embers flying everywhere. I simply watched as those glowing red speckles simmered into nothingness. Is that what I would be like?
“Then let’s get this on!” he said, pulling out a bag with some dried herbs.
Jacob Joel
i had a cigarette once. tasted awful. i actually smoked for the first time when i was drunk. i don’t remember it. my friend matt and i were at the park and we were alternating shots of coke and rum. and then i burnt myself with a cigarette. thats why i remember it. interesting… huh?
Meq
smelly.. she walked away from the line to smoke, asked if i cared. i wanted to thank her though there were six others who stood where they were, billowing smokestacks, stationary factories like cement boulders that don’t give a shit what they fall on. she was nice. we were waiting . she said it would be about five hours in line. three outside, two after we get out tickets. she must have smoked three cigarettes as we stood there. as i stood there, barefoot with my shoes next to me and her complaining in her high heels. why don’t you take them off if you can smoke out of line?
Mew
they complete me, they make me feel like drowning.
i haven’t been able to quit, and when i return, they’ve never left. then i get tired again, and try once more.
they turn me into a fire-breathing monster. why can’t i just end this habit?
jamey
they are disgustting things that go in peoples mouth just to relax but they harm you more than anything and people get extremely addicted to something that does nothing but harm your body. It turns everything yellow and stinks like shit everywhere. It makes your teeth go horrible and yet kids think its cool to smoke because everyone has to sell that crap to other people.
Matthew Rumford
suck ass, like sipping through a trough , kissing a cigarette can be sexy, like eating teased raisins… kissing a someone who has smoked a cig — that’s just narsty, like eating junk out of the trunk of some old car – rotted -rotting genetals, sucky suck suck!
myredheart
why cant we control our lives. i see so many people so stressed out with what they dont have and how bad they want it that i think sometimes you need to break free of it all. take control and liberate yourself. have a cigarette afterwards or even during, who cares, you’ll be in control
steve cisler
Smoke fills the air curling, curling. God I miss smoking. I understand the health and environmental issues or I wouldn’t have quit. But they were my best friends. Calming when they had to be, stimulating when they had to be.
I hate cigarettes. In where I live, we have the Tobacco free living campaign, and it eliminated smoking in restaurants and other public places. It was pretty awesome until I got to college and realized nobody cared. People smoke outside my building all the time. Gag.
I’ll think you’re cute until I see that cigarette.
He lit his cigarette. The paper burned quickly, and even faster as he inhaled. He savored every moment of it. It was a bittersweet taste.
It was the kiss of Death itself.
I wish I had a cigarette. I wish they didn’t cause cancer. Why does everything that I want have to be bad for you? I don’t like vegetables, but I love chocolate cake. I would smoke a cigarette after eating chocolate cake. Yes!!
Death in a pristine paper wrap. Burn life away.
ahhhhh…. the first light and sound of the paper burning while you take that first deep inhale! The sound is sooo soothing. I no longer have those moments and my deep inhales are MUCH DEEPER!!!
it’s bad for your health. it makes you feel relaxed, beautiful. the smell permeates your clothes, yellows your teeth, stinks up your house. now you have to paint the whole damn place. bloomberg is making you pay nearly ten bucks. do you know what you can buy for ten bucks? a week of food for a family in new york. tobacco wasn’t just grown in virginia, but connecticut. in fact they are still rolling cigars up there. why are you coughing? put that out. if I catch you with that in your mouth, you’re grounded. pew, I can smell the smoke on your breath. no kisses until you rinse your mouth out with scope.
cigarette is my life . i cant live without it . makes mefeel like a man…as if i am inti ine of the cooler things…ut i wan to leave it..i dont know how…someone helppppp…nd yeah..
try to come up wid a better word nxt tymss
nasty, smelling, cancer, parents, old-school, smoke
Put down that cigarette. Immediately. That is disgusting. Have you looked at yourself when you do that?
ew. seriously, disgusting. the problem with cigs is that smoking them and blowing the smoke in my face makes me about 65% homicidal and 35% sorry that your lungs are going to quit pretty soon. seriously. smoke whatever you want, but realize its going to kill you and keep it away from me.
smoking. lung cancer. my friends hanging out in the back of the house smoking cigs. secondhand smoke. michael.
Cigarettes are the bane of global existence. They cause a number of disease and disease-related issues. It is unfortunate that they are also addictive.
Cigarettes smell. They harm your health… and they harm others. So why are people complaining they’ve been outlawed in public restaurants again? I mean really, if you can’t make it through dinner without a puff on your cancer stick, I think you’ve got some other issues to contend with. Or hey, that asthma condition your 6 month old recently developed? no way that could be linked to your smoking, right?
to me, they’re a form of anxiety reliever. i get mad, i get pissed, i get stressed out. i take one out of a pack of parliaments, light it up, suck it in, and breath out all my troubles. they keep me sane.
Holding a cigarette, breathing in the sweet smoke of love and of death, she talked through the smoke to her ex-lover. One who reminded her of people and places she had never been and dreams she had never had.
I hate the smell of cigarettes, it’s a pleasing word though. A nice blend of soft and hard sounds. Glamorous. Suppose that’s why people like them so much. Aside from the nicotine and all that jazz.
Fills my lungs with nicotine infested goodness. I breath out and feel a small amount of weight come off my shoulders. “At least I don’t need my fix now.” My hands slow down. I regain some focus. The church bells going off in my head stop ringing so hard and I smile as they start to jingle jangle.
Bad, bad, bad. They kill people. They might’ve killed my mother. That, or our proximity to Three Mile Island. Or her running behind the trucks that sprayed DEET when she was a kid growing up in DC. But cigarettes are bad. Bad and yet I want one, especially when I see people like Don Draper smoking them. Not that he’s real, but you know what I mean.
Shirts spotted with ashes, flannel wrapping around my lungs. I drag metaphor and allegory between my teeth and exhale…Carbon dioxide. Nothing special. I went to sleep a poet and woke up a fraud.
Glancing at the ground a cigarette lay bent and contorted like a feeble old man. Expended of life it’s smoke flickered in the wind. I hate their smell. Like a service to the cigarette I step on it to end it’s misery.
it should be banned or at least people who use them should payb dpouble tax since they will soon get sick and atke up places in hospitals and use scrace resources.
Instead of smokimng people might be encouraged
joanna lit a cigarette as she watched ralph walk out of the restaurant. she had hoped that if a moment came when she was watching him walk away like this she would think “good riddance” but instead she could only think of all the laughter of the past five years followed most recently by tears
Cigrattes are evil! But as most sins always so delicious.
breath in deep feel the burn and smoke let it fill and coat the breath passage let life fill you and breath it out and away a cigarette for another death day.
smoking is bad for you. It kills you. My Mum gave up smoking years ago and she still gets smoker’s cough. It’s really embarrassing when we go to the theatre because she gets coughing fits in the middle of a performance.
Why do we use any psychoactive drugs at all, even ones as minor as tobacco? Particularly given its negative health affects.
Her hips were curved in just the right way. Her supple breasts stuck out in a tantalizing manner. her blond hair was long and straight. She was perfect. But she was a smoker.
the smoke went softly through the air as I tasted my last cigarette. How can a thing that feels this good be killing me?
The lucid smoke fills my lungs as I wait for the release in my mind. Stress goes away – Calm happiness returns and once again I’m Me. Just Me. Until all that’s left of my cigarette is ash.
the scent of cloves in the air, smoke swirling around a beautiful man sitting alone at a bar…who says cigarette’s aren’t sexy? Still get to me after all this time
She held the burning cigarette in her right hand, almost burned to the filter. She wasn’t paying attention. The horror of the accident outside was seared in her mind and she couldn’t stop thinking about the kid and his bicycle. If only he had stopped before he rode out into the street.
I hate cigarettes. I hate the very idea of them. Why would anyone think it’s a good idea to burn something and inhale the smoke and all its contaminants into your lungs? And I despise smokers who insist on sharing their smoke with others, especially kids.
The smell was disgusting. I couldn’t breathe, but it was all around me. Where was I? Where did I go wrong? But that didn’t matter right now–I just needed to get home.
The man tipped his cigarette and smiled, “Ya sure ya want in?” I thought deeply about it, knowing full well that it was wrong and I should be at home, but somehow, I found myself here; I took one look at him and nodded.
He puffed out some smoke and I coughed. The others in the room chuckled at my amateur nature. The man, too, laughed as he threw his cigarette down on the ground, embers flying everywhere. I simply watched as those glowing red speckles simmered into nothingness. Is that what I would be like?
“Then let’s get this on!” he said, pulling out a bag with some dried herbs.
i had a cigarette once. tasted awful. i actually smoked for the first time when i was drunk. i don’t remember it. my friend matt and i were at the park and we were alternating shots of coke and rum. and then i burnt myself with a cigarette. thats why i remember it. interesting… huh?
smelly.. she walked away from the line to smoke, asked if i cared. i wanted to thank her though there were six others who stood where they were, billowing smokestacks, stationary factories like cement boulders that don’t give a shit what they fall on. she was nice. we were waiting . she said it would be about five hours in line. three outside, two after we get out tickets. she must have smoked three cigarettes as we stood there. as i stood there, barefoot with my shoes next to me and her complaining in her high heels. why don’t you take them off if you can smoke out of line?
they complete me, they make me feel like drowning.
i haven’t been able to quit, and when i return, they’ve never left. then i get tired again, and try once more.
they turn me into a fire-breathing monster. why can’t i just end this habit?
they are disgustting things that go in peoples mouth just to relax but they harm you more than anything and people get extremely addicted to something that does nothing but harm your body. It turns everything yellow and stinks like shit everywhere. It makes your teeth go horrible and yet kids think its cool to smoke because everyone has to sell that crap to other people.
suck ass, like sipping through a trough , kissing a cigarette can be sexy, like eating teased raisins… kissing a someone who has smoked a cig — that’s just narsty, like eating junk out of the trunk of some old car – rotted -rotting genetals, sucky suck suck!
why cant we control our lives. i see so many people so stressed out with what they dont have and how bad they want it that i think sometimes you need to break free of it all. take control and liberate yourself. have a cigarette afterwards or even during, who cares, you’ll be in control
Smoke fills the air curling, curling. God I miss smoking. I understand the health and environmental issues or I wouldn’t have quit. But they were my best friends. Calming when they had to be, stimulating when they had to be.