Tuesday 19 April 2011

Why do I smoke?

Ha.

No clue, as yet. That's another thing I'm going to work out in a bit. But in the meantime:


Since being in Spain, I have run out of rolling papers. A mate gave me some for a while, but then I decided I should buy some straights because I can't find a tobacconist, and they're the only places that will sell them, I believe. But anyway, I enjoyed doing this - I took all of the shit out and flattened a Lucky Strike, if that's not clear...
There's a feather there, and the stuff at the top was flames, then smoke, then now I think it's wood. Not sure.

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