Addicted to Second-hand Smoke
Posted Jun 9, 2011 by anonymous | 470 views | 4 comments
Since I was eight I’ve been addicted to second-hand smoke. My father was a heavy smoker and my mother hated him for it. She would scream at him and he would laugh it off. Of course, they soon separated and because I was raised by my mum, I never took up smoking but I got addicted to the next best thing: cigarette smoke. I enjoy the company of smokers, enjoy the sweet mix of wisps of tar and menthol. I tried smoking myself once and it wasn’t the same feeling. It was crude and I prefer the esoteric enjoyment of second-hand smoke.
Commented Aug 28, 2011 by anonymous
Do you like car fumes? If you get a hose you can breathe it in and it'll fucking kill you you shit for brains asshole !
Commented Jun 10, 2011 by Bitter Roomie
Cool. You should work in a manufacturing plant or clean chimneys. Maybe there you can get your fix while getting paid.
Commented Jun 9, 2011 by Cabby D.
I rather associate with this guy. I mean, I'm a cab drive in New York and you can imagine that I always have a lungful of secondhand cigarette smoke. However, rather than enjoy it, it no longer bothers me. In fact, sometimes I swear I can't smell as well anymore.
Commented Jun 9, 2011 by anonymous
This is the second case of this sort of addiction I'm hearing about. I think it's an acquired taste but it kills just as much as smoking itself but I gotta say it's cool.