Recent BBQs: I feel lost. Mommy says it's cuz I've grown-up. Wierd's e irony in e regret nw over my childhood dream of growing-up quickly realising.
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I hate Steven for his lousy smoking skills... well, nt exactly larrs... since alot of pple can't smoke half as well as him, but it's actually his cmi but still wanna force it attitude tts sickening.

Oh btw, I dunn mean smoke cigarettes or any other form of tobacco or weed when I mentioned "smoke", but rather, "smoke" in terms of e "smoke bomb and escape" kinda tactic tt slackers like me employ on an everyday basis.

And quasi-potent smokers like e Steven I mentioned up there ruin our reputation of AQ-focused diplomats.

Y'see, smoking is nt juz a buncha getaway excuses for things neglected or failed... it's a new form of pseudo-art. And it's an art tts actually more useful than understood... (i.e. it's abstract, but at the same time can save your ass. Tt is, if you master it enuff larrs... >___<)

And it's nt onli to save ourselves, wad e ability does... of course smth I believe in and so fervently practice has to have a social welfare generating attribute... I believe e reason most of my frens hang-arnd me's nt to copy my hmwk or to forge bonds in preparation for possible business cooperations in e future hmm... rather, I think, it's simply e fact tt I dunn spread stress to them. Tell ya, I'm solely human and have no such X-menic powers as to radiate quantums of 5-hydroxytryptamine... it's purely my smoking skills tt can deviate any head-pound inducing subject to pure mindless humour, tt makes pple feel hanging out with me's stressless waste of time.

I muz admit, my license to bullshit like this haven't reach epitome and I'm by no means a pope for smokology, but I advocate pple who can't smoke for nuts to really go do your hmwk and stop tarnishing reputations both your own and ours.