I thought about smoking all the time. All. The. Time. It was somewhere in my mind, often lurking in the background, but more often demanding attention away from whatever I trying to focus on. I… Read More »Ashes in Your Mouth, part 3
It started as an impulse purchase at a convenience store or a liquor store or somewhere else people where people go to exchange money for questionable life choices. I’d been aware of vaping only as… Read More »Ashes in Your Mouth, part 2
The idea was simple and convoluted in equal measure. At the age of 19, some seven years after my babysitter had bummed me my first cigarette and a year after I had celebrated the freedom… Read More »Ashes in Your Mouth, part 1