Buy something else that someone else will tell me I shouldn't buy.
Seriously, if everyone had fucking nannies harrassing them about the food they eat, the fun they have and the things they do that were bad for their health, we'd all be murderous rampaging psychopaths, because no one likes being made a pariah for something that
nothing to do with anyone else. We've done away with the behaviors of smokers that endanger others, and smokers have rightly accepted that. But people still can't fuck off. Not with the advice. Not with the double, triple taxation. And not with the completely fucking ludicrous extent to which they'll
inflate their personal bubble on a whim to make a point that they don't like smoking. Just imagine everyone chiming in that sitting around playing video games all days gives you a bad back, hemorrhoids, makes you fat and unsociable. Oh wait. They do. And people who play games resent that. Or imagine every time you get some fast food that is terrible for you, some dick on the corner looks at you like a sub-human, second-class citizen, or gags at the mere sight of the food you find delicious.
It's hypocrisy, particularly since I go to great lengths to keep my habit out of other people's lives. But that's not good enough. No, the thing I enjoy, bad as it is, has to be demonized, stigmatized and fucking eradicated by every quasi-legal means possible.
Guys, I think he got the message, yes, smoking when you aren't the one smoking smells like crap and is horrible for you but it is his choice.
It doesn't matter how large or how numerous the donkey peeni he has to suck are in the future, it only matters if others have to do so as well because of his actions.
Thank you. If I was one of those truly thoughtless pricks who belligerently flaunted my habit in front of others, the hate would be justified. But that describes pretty much no smoker these days, as everyone has been shamed and brow-beaten to the point where it's not even close to socially acceptable to act that way. I go and hide around the corner, like a good little whipped smoker. But I'm not going to go hide in my fucking car. I don't care what anyone's health problems are, you don't own the fucking air.
I mean, look at this thread. Look how many people dog piled on to tell me what I've been listening to for 15 goddamn, rage-inducing years.