Its so hot that when I was outside smoking a ciggie, enough sweat dripped off my nose onto the smoke that when I took it out my mouth, the filter + paper stayed put resulting in a broken ciggie.
Too far late Summer, you’ve gone too far.
Its so hot that when I was outside smoking a ciggie, enough sweat dripped off my nose onto the smoke that when I took it out my mouth, the filter + paper stayed put resulting in a broken ciggie.
Too far late Summer, you’ve gone too far.
That’s funny, for me it was always the opposite. Dreaded going out on a winter day, but put me in a beer garden or at a music festival on a sunny day, and there’s a good chance I’ve got an urge for a cig
I think the link may be beer rather than sun! For many years after I quit smoking tobacco, despite how vile I found the smell (and taste towards the end), I would find myself craving a cigarette whenever I had a pint.
Our stupid Pavlovian bodies