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Okay, that was a slightly facetious title for a thread, but what I meant was this - I've been thinking about giving on and off for a while now, up after what is now about sixteen years, and while I'm totally aware of the various benefits ( more cash in pocket, baby soft lungs in a couple of years, no more dreams about black horses and cancer, ) I just wonder, as well, if they're going to be enough to outweigh the potential negatives ( irritability, weight gain, no more cig breaks at work, fidgeting nervously in public places, not really too sure what to do with your hands, plus the creeping feeling of having GIVEN IN to the increasingly shrill anti-cigarette lobby, to that clown Tony Blair, etc, etc. ) I realise that a lot of this is probably to do with issues related to adolescent self-image ( the smoker as outsider, observing the world at one stage removed through the screen of his fag, the smoker as outsider literally these days, lurking around on the office car park, or outside the house at semi-intolerable family occasions, ) which I really ought to put behind me now, but then again, then again... Thus far I've had no real health problems, friends and family don't seem all that bothered, in fact I think they'd probably just go into shock, and, as with not going to the gym, being opposed to the football, you could probably write your own list, it seems so tied up with this persona I've ( inadvertenty ? ) constructed over the years, that it seems in a way I'd be a bit lost without it. You know, who would I be ? God only knows, that seems pathetic, when down in cold type, but I've got a horrible feeling it's quite close to the truth. The cigarette as existential prop ? I mean, Jesus... |
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