It's Friday.
Time to fess up.
Hmmmm.
Here's one.
I've smoked only two cigarettes in my life.
Yep. Two.
The first was with a friend of mine.
We were in middle school or early high school.
Her brother smoked so she stole a few cigarettes from him.
We thought we were so cool.
We weren't.
I believe it's called a coughing fit.
Uh huh.
After that, I never really thought about smoking until I was 21 or so.
I was in my aunt's bathroom.
She was quite a smoker so she'd never notice one missing.
She wasn't home.
Why not ...?
Same result.
I'm sure I looked like a goof standing in her bathroom trying to cough ! cough ! look cool.
My fess up today is not so much that I've only smoked two cigarettes in my life.
It's the reason.
I've only smoked two cigarettes because I didn't know how to inhale or exhale or however the heck you smoke a cigarette.
I could never figure it out.
I still don't know how.
Cough. Cough. Cough.
Fess. Fess. Fess.
:)
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