She held the cigarette close to her lips, not quite touching, and breathed in. The smoothness of it gripped her, wrapped her up like twine, and so warmly constricted her throat.
a man smoked a cigarette on the street. a boy came and told him it was bad for his health and not a good thing to do. he said you are right i should stop and don’t you ever start to smoke either.
cigarettes are bad for you. you shouldn’t smoke them unless you are a camel with a leather jacket. i like the truth commercials even though the probably haven’t changed a single persons smoking habit’s only made us non smokers dislike it even more.
cigarette burns and coffee cups discarded on the rich jarrah veneer of the table, red wood gleaming and glossy in the light, as if it had drunk in too much water and now brimmed over with it. leaning over to pick them up i pinch the cancerous fume-holders in my fingers with disdain.
you are too good for this, lovely one, who used to grow in the forests and now adorns the home of someone more selfish. and using my sleeve as a cloth i tenderly wipe a fingerprint from the table, which seems to shimmer and brim with light even more so in thanks.
A thin trail of smoky haze wafted past my nose as I watched my brother puff heavily on that damned cancer stick. I knew he was gonna die one day, but not like this, this was a horrible way to go,
again it’s the cigarette
wrapped up in furs
i roll them over you like rain
like speech
it’s tight
and tired in their
so overrated
so far so fine
and once i called you from the hotel bathroom
to hear you pick up on the other side of the wall
and say
‘good day’
My Addictoin. I love to light it up and smoke it till the end. Till the roach burns. Nothing like a leagal sin to refresh the soul and mind. There is something about smoke that makes me choke and makes me love my Cigarette.
contains nicotine the leaf is grown and then dried and cured and shredded depending on their form. causes ephysema and lung cancer ages the skin the tobaccco is said to eliminate an enzyme responsible for the breakdown of dopamine in the brain causing feelings of pleasure and satisfaction. smoke ages the skin. smokers live 9 years less than healthy people
Cigarettes suck. I don’t like them. I think they’re a waste of time and money, and at the same time a social hinderer for those who do not smoke. And if that was not enough, it takes concentration away from work like nothing else. The only thing they are good for is for smokers to get unauthorized short breaks.
I’m a smoker, preferably rollies. I was visiting GunWharf Quays the other day, happily smoking on a bench, two middle aged women sat opposite me, with two burgers from the Carvery, they tutted, disgusted and appalled by my behaviour. I did likewise, and their audacity to sit opposite a vegetarian and eat a carcass. I suggested they exercise caution the next time they choose where to sit.
smoke smoke smoke i got to smoke said jane as she was at work one morning. she walked outside and pulled one out of her purse and lighted it then the process began the smoke poured into her lungs and permanantly damaged them.
The cigarette hung limply off his lip. He’d been waiting for hours and didn’t want to move till his name was called. Without warning the door opened and out walked a nurse holding a tiny bundle of his own flesh. He dropped the cigarette, emptied his pockets of the rest and reached out to receive something much more precious than any could imagine. Never again would he entertain himself with burnt leaves, his son was born and he would do nothing to hurt him, near or far.
Bunches of them, scattered all over my legs, the twitch, they fall, down the drain and land on his hands. His pretty little hands. He runs behind the house, slips one in between his lips. Hand fulls staining his tiny fingers and their breath, it becomes his. Same stains on my legs, and in between them he goes.
cigaterretes flow up where am i going should i take the job or not should i sell out or smoke smoke smoke that cigarette corporae is hell 9 to 5 they tell youw when to smoke when
Straggly hair, unwashed, piled high in a makeshift bun. Tracksuit (pyjama?) bottoms, stained. She’s dying for a fag and her fingers drum impatiently. But she’s trapped for now, just standing at the checkout in Sainsbury’s.
the cigarette smalls bad and it doesnt taste good it makes your hair smell bad and your teeth yellow like the lines on the road. the cigerette makes you have lung cancer and it does other various bad things like make you loose fingers, however it gives you a nice buzz if you havnt done it in a while
It always reeked. There were always ashes. She wouldn’t stop. Be it the chance of giving cancer to herself or her children, it was never enough to make her put down that nicotine-gifting, cough-inducing, mess-making, wretched-smelling death stick.
I used to smoke em, Quit 15 yrs ago. I hate the smell of them now. Used to think it was cool, not anymore. The extra crap the tobacco companies put in them speed up the rate tobacco kills. Fuck the tobacco companies.
The foul smelling stick, created to while away the time between chores, kills. There is no doubt about it. It is an unattributable fact. Then, why do so many do it? Secret death wishes must harbor in the back of the smoker’s mind due to the oppression they feel from their mundane lives.
cancer stick with smoke that billions are smoked each day. how much money is spent on cigarettes and then how many more are spent on the healthcare to treat the side effects. CANCER. marlbaro, camel, kool, merit,virginia slims
Kill people. the cause of lung cancer. A waste of money. my dad smokes. my uncle died from them. i hate the nicotine. Cigarettes up red blood cells. Invades red blood cells with carbon monoxide. Poisonous. Deadly. Martin smokes. I hate people who kill themselves.
It stinks, is highly off-putting and makes people ugly. Gosh, normally I’m a very tolerant person, but this is getting the worst out of me… Anyway, I stand by my viewpoint. Never knew sixty seconds were this long…
Its not that they weren’t sexy looking in movies or that the holders weren’t made out of valuable material, it was the lines, the aging the poison and the death that kinda turned me off…yep that’s what did it…the death thing…that and poison makes me sick…kinda a human instinct to vomit when ingested. Oh well, I like trying new things but I’ll stick to sex and booze instead!
I love somking cigarette and i like rolling them. I know it’s bad for my health but i smoke it anyway. Sometimes i like to smoke under the rain because it makes me feel free.
devotion; let’s dance all night with a bottle in each hand and a cigarette in the mouth. i will tell you that i love you and you will laugh and steal it, and i will forget that you did not reply and let the drink persuade me you did. in the morning you will be gone, and the first thing i’ll do is roll over and reach for the packet.
Did her attachment to smoking turn her into a selfish bitch, or did she smoke because she was a selfish bitch? Either way, I lost all respect and affection for her when I smelled the smell from her cigarettes in my baby’s hair, on my baby’s skin, and she wouldn’t even let me crack a window open to give him some fresh air.
smoking, addiction? first thing in the morning, wake up and cough and roll over reach for the packet ignore the warning; smoking kills, smoking is addictive, blah blah lung cancer, who cares? it looks so goddamn cool. give it up, any time i want sweetheart, whenever you ask but just give me fair warning.
Oh that one!… light-headedness of the first drag, squinting with the first burst of pleasure, transgression, delight, risk, affirmation… Summers, burning sun, smell of pine trees, near-saphire sky, sound of water, taste of salt, ever-lasting friendship…
The price represents Freedom in America.
Lying bastards should be shot
I would like to choose how I die thank you very much, its a risk I choose to make. Why am I paying so much for it?
And when you say anything about Lung cancer, stop and think of smoke stacks.
You have all been fooled.
Time for a cig.
I know you love the way they taste and make you feel, but ew ew ew. Black lungs, dirty walls, smelly hair and all.
Tobacco smells wonderful until it’s burning.
Please feel free to enjoy away from us, cough…cough…cough
She held the cigarette close to her lips, not quite touching, and breathed in. The smoothness of it gripped her, wrapped her up like twine, and so warmly constricted her throat.
a man smoked a cigarette on the street. a boy came and told him it was bad for his health and not a good thing to do. he said you are right i should stop and don’t you ever start to smoke either.
cigarettes are bad for you. you shouldn’t smoke them unless you are a camel with a leather jacket. i like the truth commercials even though the probably haven’t changed a single persons smoking habit’s only made us non smokers dislike it even more.
cigarette burns and coffee cups discarded on the rich jarrah veneer of the table, red wood gleaming and glossy in the light, as if it had drunk in too much water and now brimmed over with it. leaning over to pick them up i pinch the cancerous fume-holders in my fingers with disdain.
you are too good for this, lovely one, who used to grow in the forests and now adorns the home of someone more selfish. and using my sleeve as a cloth i tenderly wipe a fingerprint from the table, which seems to shimmer and brim with light even more so in thanks.
got to quit, many have tried but lost.
A thin trail of smoky haze wafted past my nose as I watched my brother puff heavily on that damned cancer stick. I knew he was gonna die one day, but not like this, this was a horrible way to go,
My dear brother.
again it’s the cigarette
wrapped up in furs
i roll them over you like rain
like speech
it’s tight
and tired in their
so overrated
so far so fine
and once i called you from the hotel bathroom
to hear you pick up on the other side of the wall
and say
‘good day’
My Addictoin. I love to light it up and smoke it till the end. Till the roach burns. Nothing like a leagal sin to refresh the soul and mind. There is something about smoke that makes me choke and makes me love my Cigarette.
contains nicotine the leaf is grown and then dried and cured and shredded depending on their form. causes ephysema and lung cancer ages the skin the tobaccco is said to eliminate an enzyme responsible for the breakdown of dopamine in the brain causing feelings of pleasure and satisfaction. smoke ages the skin. smokers live 9 years less than healthy people
Cigarettes suck. I don’t like them. I think they’re a waste of time and money, and at the same time a social hinderer for those who do not smoke. And if that was not enough, it takes concentration away from work like nothing else. The only thing they are good for is for smokers to get unauthorized short breaks.
yuk but i do it i hate being judged for it cause i honestly enjoy it. i do plan on quietting some day!!
cigarettes will kill my mother. they killed my grandfather and contiributed to my grandmother’s miserable existance in the end. cigarettes suck bad
I’m a smoker, preferably rollies. I was visiting GunWharf Quays the other day, happily smoking on a bench, two middle aged women sat opposite me, with two burgers from the Carvery, they tutted, disgusted and appalled by my behaviour. I did likewise, and their audacity to sit opposite a vegetarian and eat a carcass. I suggested they exercise caution the next time they choose where to sit.
smoke smoke smoke i got to smoke said jane as she was at work one morning. she walked outside and pulled one out of her purse and lighted it then the process began the smoke poured into her lungs and permanantly damaged them.
The cigarette hung limply off his lip. He’d been waiting for hours and didn’t want to move till his name was called. Without warning the door opened and out walked a nurse holding a tiny bundle of his own flesh. He dropped the cigarette, emptied his pockets of the rest and reached out to receive something much more precious than any could imagine. Never again would he entertain himself with burnt leaves, his son was born and he would do nothing to hurt him, near or far.
bad nasty scent bad for your lungs bad for your health tobacco product horrid disgusting
Slithering between your fingers, lipstick stain, yellow fingers. It draws me in, makes me come back to you. Always, come back to you.
Bunches of them, scattered all over my legs, the twitch, they fall, down the drain and land on his hands. His pretty little hands. He runs behind the house, slips one in between his lips. Hand fulls staining his tiny fingers and their breath, it becomes his. Same stains on my legs, and in between them he goes.
cigaterretes flow up where am i going should i take the job or not should i sell out or smoke smoke smoke that cigarette corporae is hell 9 to 5 they tell youw when to smoke when
Straggly hair, unwashed, piled high in a makeshift bun. Tracksuit (pyjama?) bottoms, stained. She’s dying for a fag and her fingers drum impatiently. But she’s trapped for now, just standing at the checkout in Sainsbury’s.
the cigarette smalls bad and it doesnt taste good it makes your hair smell bad and your teeth yellow like the lines on the road. the cigerette makes you have lung cancer and it does other various bad things like make you loose fingers, however it gives you a nice buzz if you havnt done it in a while
It always reeked. There were always ashes. She wouldn’t stop. Be it the chance of giving cancer to herself or her children, it was never enough to make her put down that nicotine-gifting, cough-inducing, mess-making, wretched-smelling death stick.
I used to smoke em, Quit 15 yrs ago. I hate the smell of them now. Used to think it was cool, not anymore. The extra crap the tobacco companies put in them speed up the rate tobacco kills. Fuck the tobacco companies.
The foul smelling stick, created to while away the time between chores, kills. There is no doubt about it. It is an unattributable fact. Then, why do so many do it? Secret death wishes must harbor in the back of the smoker’s mind due to the oppression they feel from their mundane lives.
cancer stick with smoke that billions are smoked each day. how much money is spent on cigarettes and then how many more are spent on the healthcare to treat the side effects. CANCER. marlbaro, camel, kool, merit,virginia slims
I hate cigarette, it’s not healthy, it causes u death and spend ur money
Kill people. the cause of lung cancer. A waste of money. my dad smokes. my uncle died from them. i hate the nicotine. Cigarettes up red blood cells. Invades red blood cells with carbon monoxide. Poisonous. Deadly. Martin smokes. I hate people who kill themselves.
It stinks, is highly off-putting and makes people ugly. Gosh, normally I’m a very tolerant person, but this is getting the worst out of me… Anyway, I stand by my viewpoint. Never knew sixty seconds were this long…
Its not that they weren’t sexy looking in movies or that the holders weren’t made out of valuable material, it was the lines, the aging the poison and the death that kinda turned me off…yep that’s what did it…the death thing…that and poison makes me sick…kinda a human instinct to vomit when ingested. Oh well, I like trying new things but I’ll stick to sex and booze instead!
a thing i gave up. It was hard… a long-time friend that just wasn’t good for me. I miss the long soft kisses and the lingering scent of death.
bad for health
dependance
money waste
stop it
won’t smoke anymore still i’m smoking
fuck it
makes you look cool
helps you wait
I love somking cigarette and i like rolling them. I know it’s bad for my health but i smoke it anyway. Sometimes i like to smoke under the rain because it makes me feel free.
devotion; let’s dance all night with a bottle in each hand and a cigarette in the mouth. i will tell you that i love you and you will laugh and steal it, and i will forget that you did not reply and let the drink persuade me you did. in the morning you will be gone, and the first thing i’ll do is roll over and reach for the packet.
Did her attachment to smoking turn her into a selfish bitch, or did she smoke because she was a selfish bitch? Either way, I lost all respect and affection for her when I smelled the smell from her cigarettes in my baby’s hair, on my baby’s skin, and she wouldn’t even let me crack a window open to give him some fresh air.
smoking, addiction? first thing in the morning, wake up and cough and roll over reach for the packet ignore the warning; smoking kills, smoking is addictive, blah blah lung cancer, who cares? it looks so goddamn cool. give it up, any time i want sweetheart, whenever you ask but just give me fair warning.
If you hate that your a smoker..don’t be one.
all you haters of it are prob. fat and addicted to yourselves in gobs of food and drink.
I hate you all
Oh that one!… light-headedness of the first drag, squinting with the first burst of pleasure, transgression, delight, risk, affirmation… Summers, burning sun, smell of pine trees, near-saphire sky, sound of water, taste of salt, ever-lasting friendship…
The price represents Freedom in America.
Lying bastards should be shot
I would like to choose how I die thank you very much, its a risk I choose to make. Why am I paying so much for it?
And when you say anything about Lung cancer, stop and think of smoke stacks.
You have all been fooled.
Time for a cig.
cigarettes are a sign of old glamour, now of decadence, also sickness. still sometimes a way to socialize