i started watching mad men tonight and the one thing that i liked the most, other than the clothes obviously, was the cigarettes. these weren't just any cigarettes they were smoking. these were guilt free cigarettes. smoking was the norm.
it reminded me of when i went to spain, but with better dresses and martinis everywhere.
now if you light up, especially in america, people look at you like you just declared jihad.
i don't even smoke that much anymore. maybe once a month or so. but i think if i met someone and they wanted me to quit, i would come to resent them so much that i would have to end it. i just want the option. and if it comes down to them or my light 100's, i'm going with the 100's.
i should stop now. i have a migraine. i woke up with the sickening sensation that i was borderline headache this morning. and then finally my head just sort of exploded with pain. it's very hard to type. i'm not really sure why i am even trying.