[email protected] decisions are mine! My freedom, my pride and my joy. I\'m living the dream of an American boy. Ill say it again, my decisions are mine... Why do they feel like suicide?
Its my choice and my right to smoke this cigarette, gamble against cancer? Ill wager my bet. 8000 chemicals! Tar, carbon monoxide, asbestos! The list goes on and on, and the hot smoke burns my lungs. The cilia melts away so that the dust has a nice long stay. I\'m sure it\'ll kill me one of these days, too bad there\'s no god, otherwise I would pray.