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At the risk of sounding pathetically cliche: I hate everything I’m surrounded by. Non-smokers in particular at the moment. Not because I fancy myself part of an elusive cult of intellectual, tobacco-enjoying decadents - superior to the laymen of society. I do not hate non-smokers because I think it cool to smoke. I do not hate non-smokers because I’m jealous of their healthy lungs. I do, however, hate non-smokers for thinking it imperative to warn me, every time I roll a cigarette, of the serious harm I am doing to my body. Or as creatively as they always put it, “smoking kills you by the way…” - warning, very much, not, noted. Smoking does not kill me. Falling down the stairs and breaking my neck will kill me. Falling heart first onto a large knife will kill me. Cancer COULD kill me. Smoking COULD increase the chances of getting cancer. But smoking a cigarette does not equal death. Smoking hundreds of thousands of cigarettes in a life time does not equal death. It does, on the contrary, equal a lot of coughing and wheezing when running.
In moral conclusion, I hate non-smokers.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x4c_wI6kQyE

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Another walk about, after dark: it’s my point of view, if someone could break your neck, coming up behind you always coming and you’d never have a clue.
And now I’m left behind, all the time: I will wait forever, always looking straight. Thinking, counting, all the hours that you wait.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JtH68PJIQLE

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KT Tunstall - Tangled Up In Blue

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GRIMES Oh I’ve been waiting, definitely: and my heart is here right after to me.

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Krisjanis Kaktins-Gorsline

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being a lesbian is hard in society nowadays

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