The Boyfriend smokes. I absolutely hate that, because 1) it’s just bad for his health, meaning he’s probably going to die far too young and 2) it just smells bad. When I was a wee little child, smoking used to just be something my yellow-toothed uncle did; I was used to it. [...]

Posted on March 26th, 2008 by Joy
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