I don't smoke, mainly because my dad is a smoker and has been trying to quit for as long as I can remember. I don't want to spend over twenty years trying to stop doing something. Also, the whole cancer thing.
But I just stay away from regular tobacco. I smoke way too much of the wacky variety. I spent the past six weeks (since the end of the semester) walking around in a pot-smoke cloud, a la Pig Pen from the Peanuts. Except with smoke instead of dirty and odor. It wouldn't have lasted that long, except I made the Dean's List and thought "all right, let's celebrate!"
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