Just an observation; One of the things that I've been doing lately, for a variety of reasons, is smoking cigarettes. Lately, It seems like I've just been sitting in my hotel room, which is more akin to a studio apartment, watching reruns of CSI and Criminal Minds; Chicago White Sox Baseball, (The Cubs suck, always have sucked, and always will suck) and smoking cigarettes.
Yes, I know it's a nasty habit, yes, I know it's bad for me, yes, I know it's expensive, yes, I know people don't like it, but somehow, it seems to fit my mood. I've fucked up my life, and all I have is ashes, so the taste of the cigarettes seems to fit.
BTW, here, in the Northwest Corner of Indiana, Air Pollution Playground, Cigarettes are "only" about $5.00 per pack, which I hear is cheap compared to other places, and certain brands.
/Lately, it's either Basic Light 100's, or Marlboro Special Blend Light 100's.
Just an observation, Don't be sending me no Nastygrams.