I tell my kids that cigarettes are very bad for you. I’ve been limiting my cigarette consumption to when the kids are with their father, or after they are asleep. Yesterday I left the pack out on the balcony, in a potplant, (yes, I’ve been hiding them like a teenager). I forgot about them, because to be honest, they are not appealing to me like they were a couple of days ago. Anyway, my son found them, and threw them in the dustbin.
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NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Those things are sneaky fucking bastards. I’m on 21 days of abstinence and counting.
Oh my !!!
Say it ain’t so!
I know, I know! It won’t last.
Just say no, lillipilli!
man, these things are too too hard, consider it a present for those 12 years
promise?
They are very tempting. But being reminded of how much I’ll stink is enough.
They are disgusting, they do make one stink, they kill.
But I’m in a bit of an i-don’t-give-a-fuck period just now.
Of all the drugs I quit, nicotine was the hardest. So much so, that I’m actually jealous that you’re smoking, as insane as that is.
This is a true story.
I tell my kids that cigarettes are very bad for you. I’ve been limiting my cigarette consumption to when the kids are with their father, or after they are asleep. Yesterday I left the pack out on the balcony, in a potplant, (yes, I’ve been hiding them like a teenager). I forgot about them, because to be honest, they are not appealing to me like they were a couple of days ago. Anyway, my son found them, and threw them in the dustbin.
“How did they get there mummy?”
“I don’t know sweetie, I don’t know.”
Anyway, I’m done with them.
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