I started when I was 16 or thereabouts. At parties. The habit really took a hold of me when obtaining my drivers license. Sitting in a car in a traffic jam made me reach for the packet. How many I smoke largely depends on the environment and the situation. Sometimes I go with not smoking for a whole day, sometimes I smoke as much as two packs.
There's that old saying about it's a waste to cry over spilled milk. So, regrets, no. It was the 70ies when I started and virtually everybody smoked. Stupid, but it was seen as cool by the kids. And yes, I want to quit. But not badly enough obviously.
There's that old saying about it's a waste to cry over spilled milk. So, regrets, no. It was the 70ies when I started and virtually everybody smoked. Stupid, but it was seen as cool by the kids. And yes, I want to quit. But not badly enough obviously.