I have a confession to make – I am a reformed smoker. I had my first cigarette at age 8 and by age 12 I was addicted. I then launched a pack a day habit for about 12 years. I finally quit April 21, 1991 at 10 pm.
Now there are those pure non-smokers, who have never had a puff, who probably don’t think I have a right to complain but I don’t care. I am sick to death of smokers. I am tired of seeing them drop their butts carelessly on the street. In the summer, those who flick them out of their windows while driving deserve a special place in hell as far as I am concerned.
I hate walking by people smoking on the street. I am now allergic to smoke and it can set off a headache. I really, truly cannot stand the smell of cigarette smoke.
Just needed to vent…