Smoking those cigarettes, thrown outside like a bad dog. Hundle around together in the winter freezing and throwing the cigarette out before it’s halfway smoked. We smokers have become the social pariahs of the 21st century, but we sure do contribute to the tax revenues of the state.
Marianne
cigarette. uhuh,
the smell always has
me remember.
every tobacco whiff from
a street passer by,
and the reminiscent smell
that stayed in the room
even a year after your departure,
and hats, every man in a hat
has me turn to see,
but no,
it is never, and never will be.
nicki
one of those most vile containers of the evil tobacco. nothing good comes from it, unless your view of ‘good’ is VERY skewed
Bob
The grand dame in the photograph smokes fags out of a cylindrical metal cigarette holder, held affixed between thumb and forefinger like an artist’s paintbrush so as to keep the smoke from her roiling through her airy coiffure like a competing weather pattern. Her elongated fingers appear like bones against this improbable brass baton and the whole contraption exists perhaps just to keep the nicotine from yellowing her delicately polished fingernails. Her chin is held outward and upward and her eyes are affixed in a haughty gaze, just to the side of the camera.
jethro
Cigarette. My father smokes. My mother used to smoke. Do I smoke? No. One time my father pulled a cabinet off the kitchen wall during renovation. I had previously thought all of our walls were white. But no, they were yellow. And the only white wall was behind where the cabinet used to be.
Brandee
the hot smoke burned through her cold lungs. standing on the street, she was alone. good thing. life-ruiner. manipulator. blood-sucker. her cigarettes will hopfully kill her before her self-destructive ways do.
samantha
Her cigarette glowed like a promise
a promise of fiery delight.
Smoke raising above us
our dreams leaked into the night.
Juna'uh
are reeeeeeeeeeeeally bad don’t even get me started they smell and they kill u so yeah that’s is kinda a bit DISGUSTING i hate cigarettes and the people that use them are very selfish cos they r killing other people.
bob
cigarette’s are really bad for your health they have loads of toxins and poisons in them they should be banned because they cause cancer and tumors.
Catherine
The sun beats down upon the sidewalk making my feet hot. I wonder why it is so hard and hot. Now I know why some say you could fry an egg on it.
Debi
it rested between his lips. i could almost taste the light sugar coating on the base. he pulled from his lips, back and forth, puffing, inhaling the sweet taste of smoke. i couldn’t help myself but continue to watch the cigarette dangle there.
anna
Cigarettes.. destroy you. Destroy your teeth, lungs. Fill them with dark, grey clouds. Make your clothes give off a most unpleasant scent, and most certainly are not sexy.
deepikaur
Wow, how appropriate. The worst thing about caring about the health of the future of our country is the fact that we now no longer have clove cigarettes to smoke. No even us aduldts. If I wanted to worry about children, I’d have had some.
brownaledgirl
Cigarettes are really gross. Cigarettes I hate the most. The End.
cigarette is the weapon that all humans use it but against them selves for the 1st time > altkough it`s bad we all like it`s a nut
mikel
i want a fucking cigarette so bad. i love my art teacher. she smokes with me. cigarettes make the world go round. i wish they were square shaped. hmmm….relaxing cigarette. love ’em.
michael
What a fancy name for a grubby little vice. How did it get such a long and fancy name? It sounds feminine. Or is it French for little cigar?
Pete
tar
nicotine
tobacco
smoking
Smoking is harmful. It kills. Why would you ever smoke? It’s so harmful to your lungs. We had a tar demonstration in kindergarten.
Nate
Cigarettes and chocolate milk.
Two things I don’t really crave, honestly. I don’t smoke very much and I really hate milk, even chocolate milk.
I’ve never done cocaine but I think I’d like to someday…
Y
cigarette is a very bad thing for human health and i hate it for god sake . its too fauckind damned bad . it cuase you hearth attack and will kill you . you will get older and will die sooner . and you wife will Abondan you .
mahmud ahmadi nejad
Blue plumes of smoke, rising and curling and dancing and dying together. Breathing fire like a dragon out of my bedroom window and hoping my parents don’t smell it. The girl I lost my viriginity to, exhales and says I was “good”.
James
the burning of my skin
my pulse
my hair
crippling
curling
turning up
the red burb
the ashes falling toward the ground
looking up at my face the ground welcomes
kindly sweetly
Jessica
coughing, appreciation, makes me calm, kills people what do i care it sooths my anxiety. Funny thing is that i said i wouldnt smoke
raena
she had been smoking a long time. the smoke rolled off her lips, diving and circling in a chaotic motion. she slowly lowered the cigarette, and tossed it on the ground, thin smoke departing from the cylindrical object.
Kerby Olive
Drunk. Night. Friends. Hazy. Lights. Stumbles. Laughing. Sharing. Painful wake up the following morning. Cloves are the chosen poison: vanilla chai with a hint of acid.
Britt
The cigarette laid her hand, smoking slightly, the others around her giving her a venomous look because of it. She ignored them. This was her only break–her only way to relax during the day. She hated her life really. She just needed a break sometime.
J.
I hate cigarettes. My parents smoke (all three of them) and it sucks. really really sucks. They will die of this. “We have an addiction” “You don’t understand.” I hear these things constantly. I do understand. I understand you have a child. And I understand that she needs you.
Jesse
something to hold to
smoke rises
food might be better
that’s a haiku
tucker
yuck. they stink up my hair when I go to the bar. something about the taste of cigs and beer turns me on. 20 in a pack. New FIRE SAFE! Electronic? WTF. nicotine patch. nicorette. they kill millions of people a year.
Heather
Ooo, contraversial word. I have never smoked one, and I know many people who’ve suffered because of them. They’ll always hold a certain sexiness though. Ever notice the way it means “small cigar”?
Joface
I want a cigarette so badly that I’ll murder you for it.
jd
a burden on our relationship. misunderstanding. emphasima- not living a long enough life. not being able to live you full life with me. Cutting our time short. not understanding the harm.
Kait
nasty evil will kill you why cant u just stop smoking tar lung cancer i quit, u can quit STOP NOW they only want your $$$ slow death leave family behind early
carolina
I used to smoke with both windows open and I could never find a lighter but lit the cigarette on the kitchen burner on the way out the door, on the way to work or on the way to not-class. Cigarettes and astrology on Marina’s porch.
sam
smmoke
fumes
death bad cancer lungs emphazima menthol tobacco nicotene redneck fire addiction poison charcaol
bob
they are bad things, but no one likes quitters.
Cian R
I hate these bastards. They invade your life, and take it, your money and your time. I wish them out of existence because I can’t quit them on my own yet. I really have no way to combat my addiction to them, they are soul reapers.
Mason
evil things, the cause of many diseases and problems with the world. although they do releive stress (apparantly) they should be banned!
Smoking those cigarettes, thrown outside like a bad dog. Hundle around together in the winter freezing and throwing the cigarette out before it’s halfway smoked. We smokers have become the social pariahs of the 21st century, but we sure do contribute to the tax revenues of the state.
cigarette. uhuh,
the smell always has
me remember.
every tobacco whiff from
a street passer by,
and the reminiscent smell
that stayed in the room
even a year after your departure,
and hats, every man in a hat
has me turn to see,
but no,
it is never, and never will be.
one of those most vile containers of the evil tobacco. nothing good comes from it, unless your view of ‘good’ is VERY skewed
The grand dame in the photograph smokes fags out of a cylindrical metal cigarette holder, held affixed between thumb and forefinger like an artist’s paintbrush so as to keep the smoke from her roiling through her airy coiffure like a competing weather pattern. Her elongated fingers appear like bones against this improbable brass baton and the whole contraption exists perhaps just to keep the nicotine from yellowing her delicately polished fingernails. Her chin is held outward and upward and her eyes are affixed in a haughty gaze, just to the side of the camera.
Cigarette. My father smokes. My mother used to smoke. Do I smoke? No. One time my father pulled a cabinet off the kitchen wall during renovation. I had previously thought all of our walls were white. But no, they were yellow. And the only white wall was behind where the cabinet used to be.
the hot smoke burned through her cold lungs. standing on the street, she was alone. good thing. life-ruiner. manipulator. blood-sucker. her cigarettes will hopfully kill her before her self-destructive ways do.
Her cigarette glowed like a promise
a promise of fiery delight.
Smoke raising above us
our dreams leaked into the night.
are reeeeeeeeeeeeally bad don’t even get me started they smell and they kill u so yeah that’s is kinda a bit DISGUSTING i hate cigarettes and the people that use them are very selfish cos they r killing other people.
cigarette’s are really bad for your health they have loads of toxins and poisons in them they should be banned because they cause cancer and tumors.
The sun beats down upon the sidewalk making my feet hot. I wonder why it is so hard and hot. Now I know why some say you could fry an egg on it.
it rested between his lips. i could almost taste the light sugar coating on the base. he pulled from his lips, back and forth, puffing, inhaling the sweet taste of smoke. i couldn’t help myself but continue to watch the cigarette dangle there.
Cigarettes.. destroy you. Destroy your teeth, lungs. Fill them with dark, grey clouds. Make your clothes give off a most unpleasant scent, and most certainly are not sexy.
Wow, how appropriate. The worst thing about caring about the health of the future of our country is the fact that we now no longer have clove cigarettes to smoke. No even us aduldts. If I wanted to worry about children, I’d have had some.
Cigarettes are really gross. Cigarettes I hate the most. The End.
icky. bad breath. smells. lies. wasted time. damp streets. shallow breathing. tar-filled lungs.
icky. bad breath. smells. lies. wasted time. damp streets. shallow breathing. tar-filled lungs.
cigarette is the weapon that all humans use it but against them selves for the 1st time > altkough it`s bad we all like it`s a nut
i want a fucking cigarette so bad. i love my art teacher. she smokes with me. cigarettes make the world go round. i wish they were square shaped. hmmm….relaxing cigarette. love ’em.
What a fancy name for a grubby little vice. How did it get such a long and fancy name? It sounds feminine. Or is it French for little cigar?
tar
nicotine
tobacco
smoking
Smoking is harmful. It kills. Why would you ever smoke? It’s so harmful to your lungs. We had a tar demonstration in kindergarten.
Cigarettes and chocolate milk.
Two things I don’t really crave, honestly. I don’t smoke very much and I really hate milk, even chocolate milk.
I’ve never done cocaine but I think I’d like to someday…
cigarette is a very bad thing for human health and i hate it for god sake . its too fauckind damned bad . it cuase you hearth attack and will kill you . you will get older and will die sooner . and you wife will Abondan you .
Blue plumes of smoke, rising and curling and dancing and dying together. Breathing fire like a dragon out of my bedroom window and hoping my parents don’t smell it. The girl I lost my viriginity to, exhales and says I was “good”.
the burning of my skin
my pulse
my hair
crippling
curling
turning up
the red burb
the ashes falling toward the ground
looking up at my face the ground welcomes
kindly sweetly
coughing, appreciation, makes me calm, kills people what do i care it sooths my anxiety. Funny thing is that i said i wouldnt smoke
she had been smoking a long time. the smoke rolled off her lips, diving and circling in a chaotic motion. she slowly lowered the cigarette, and tossed it on the ground, thin smoke departing from the cylindrical object.
Drunk. Night. Friends. Hazy. Lights. Stumbles. Laughing. Sharing. Painful wake up the following morning. Cloves are the chosen poison: vanilla chai with a hint of acid.
The cigarette laid her hand, smoking slightly, the others around her giving her a venomous look because of it. She ignored them. This was her only break–her only way to relax during the day. She hated her life really. She just needed a break sometime.
I hate cigarettes. My parents smoke (all three of them) and it sucks. really really sucks. They will die of this. “We have an addiction” “You don’t understand.” I hear these things constantly. I do understand. I understand you have a child. And I understand that she needs you.
something to hold to
smoke rises
food might be better
that’s a haiku
yuck. they stink up my hair when I go to the bar. something about the taste of cigs and beer turns me on. 20 in a pack. New FIRE SAFE! Electronic? WTF. nicotine patch. nicorette. they kill millions of people a year.
Ooo, contraversial word. I have never smoked one, and I know many people who’ve suffered because of them. They’ll always hold a certain sexiness though. Ever notice the way it means “small cigar”?
I want a cigarette so badly that I’ll murder you for it.
a burden on our relationship. misunderstanding. emphasima- not living a long enough life. not being able to live you full life with me. Cutting our time short. not understanding the harm.
nasty evil will kill you why cant u just stop smoking tar lung cancer i quit, u can quit STOP NOW they only want your $$$ slow death leave family behind early
I used to smoke with both windows open and I could never find a lighter but lit the cigarette on the kitchen burner on the way out the door, on the way to work or on the way to not-class. Cigarettes and astrology on Marina’s porch.
smmoke
fumes
death bad cancer lungs emphazima menthol tobacco nicotene redneck fire addiction poison charcaol
they are bad things, but no one likes quitters.
I hate these bastards. They invade your life, and take it, your money and your time. I wish them out of existence because I can’t quit them on my own yet. I really have no way to combat my addiction to them, they are soul reapers.
evil things, the cause of many diseases and problems with the world. although they do releive stress (apparantly) they should be banned!