I realize my posts have been long, rambling, and boring. From here on out, I vow to stop using this space as a mental-diarrhea depositing spot.
Carrying on...
I hate cigarette smoke. It makes my hair and clothes smell. It makes T's breath smell. It eventually causes long, agonizing deaths. (OK, I admit it. I may have succumbed to the indoctrination of the DARE program in 5th grade.) This anti-smoking campaign ad cracked me up. LOVE.
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