i started smokin when i was 14, but only cuz i needed sumtin to do after secks.
fast forward 20 years, mornings were horrific. i'd be coughing, hacking, aching, moaning, bemoaning, heaving, creaking, sound a lamb makes dropped onto a trampoline: 'bazing'-ing, reeking, dying, lying, not really surviving, red-eye-ing, sneezing, wheezing, barely breathing, creeping , peeping, rowlfing, delousing, Jadaveon Clowning, .....i seem to have gone off track here....
point being, i needed to get healthier. and working out or giving up bacon was simply not on option. so; enter ECigs and Vaping. now it's just the never-ending torment of my past decisions taunting me from my black, oily psych that negatively dominates my subconscious inner struggle with reality....and some of my nose hair is getting kinda grey.