On Smoking

A lot of times, I wish I could be a smoker. The insta-relief of life stressors is totally appealing to me. (cancer lungs blah blah I know these things.) The chance to step outside, breathe deeply (dirty smoke I know) and have a one on one with another smoker is really something that would be a bright spot in the day I think. For some reason though, every time I try.. It doesn't stick. darnit.








Would be kinda nice for my upcoming roadie.... drivin' down the highway with the window open for a fresh cool breeze and ash burns on the upholstery of the seat...