try smoking

im going to try it today and see what happens :D

My girlfriend is offering me a deal. If i try smoking with her for one week and hate it, she will finally quit. Should I do it?

I have been Interested in smoking for years. After much contemplation, I’ve realized that I want to start smoking. I’ve done my a lot of research, and I still feel that its worth the risk. I am now 18 years old. need advice?

i want to start smoking im 14 and have a boyfriend thats 16 and smokes ill try one of his fags one day and see what happens. but the only downside is how the fuck am i gonna get cigarettes ahhhhh….... cos i dont see my boyfriend every day and my paretns dont smoke my uncle smokes but he wont give them to me he says their bad for u…. and how will i tell my parents once i start smokin ME:’oh ya mum dad btw i started smokin’ MUM+DAD: ‘what y the hell did u start smoking for i thought u said ur not goin to smoke
ME:wel i did but then i really wanted to just try it and c if i like it and then i liked it so i started smokin
MUM+DAD: but ur to young to start smokin

thats wat it gonna turn out like if i tell my parents or else ill be grounded for starting smokin with out lettin them knw like goin behind their back smoking

OMG i h8 my parents well mostly my mum she controls my bloody life HELP!!!!!

lara xox

I never really enjoyed smoking before, I’ve only bought ciggerettes once and smoked one really very occaisionally when i was feeling stressed. The first time I tried, I really hated it.
The people I hang out with smoke alot, jts and roll-us. Roll-ups are so much better then packet fags. I’ve even learned how to roll them myself now. I’d say I smoke everyday now, but only about 2 or 3.

Well…I never really enjoy it I guess…especially without alcohol or a cup of coffee…
My biggest temptation is when I drink coffee…and I’m such a coffee addict… :(

I looked and smelled like ghetto white trailer trash when doing this…ah no thank you.

To put it all in context, I have a bit of a smoking fetish. Contrast this with my anti-smoking upbringing, me being formerly anti-smoking, and the very anti-smoking family members I’m living with. Knowledge of the risks and fear of the consequences (especially the slippery slope to smoking more) was enough to stop me before. But recently, long nights working alone at the university had me thinking “I could walk to the 711, buy a pack, smoke a cigarette, and nobody would know.” I still resisted.

That all changed when I was out of town recently. Staying in a hotel, exhausted from trying to get work done, I could not shake the desire, the compulsion to try smoking. I bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and found a darkened secluded area. My mouth was dry in anticipation. I had considerable trouble getting the cellophane off the pack. The unlit cigarettes smelled rather sweet, I took a drag on an unlit cigarette, and the taste was sweet as well.

I lit the cigarette, blowing out the uninhaled smoke. The following drags increased in size, and were inhaled. This goes against a lot of what I’ve read, but the smoke didn’t have any taste to me, and besides a couple throat-clearing coughs, I did not cough. Halfway through the cigarette, I felt dizzy (it felt like I was a little drunk… I won’t lie, it was a feeling I enjoyed) I slowed my pace, but as the cigarette approached the filter, the feeling was no longer pleasant… it was borderline unpleasant, that is I was feeling borderline sick. I crushed out the cigarette, and decided that that was all the smoking I would do on that trip, and perhaps ever, and threw out the rest of the pack and the lighter.

When I got back to the hotel, I began to notice the consequences. Although I expected my clothes to smell a little bit, I wasn’t prepared for how much the smell had stuck to my hands, face, and hair. Also, I could taste the “ashtray” taste they warn you about in my mouth. Combine this with the perhaps unrelated stomachache I was feeling, I resolved to never smoke again.

The following morning, smelling smoke on other people disgusted me. But as the hours wore on, smoking again occupied much of my thoughts. I got back to the hotel with full intentions of buying a new pack and lighter and smoking again, perhaps 3 or 4 times that evening. I guess luckily for me, I fell asleep due to sheer exhaustion. When I woke up, I decided there was still time for one cigarette, but as I got to the store, I realized how early I had to get up, so I should go to bed instead of smoke and stay up later due to the effects like the previous night.

So, despite my earlier resolve never to smoke again, I find myself looking forward to the chance. This scares me because it seems like I am going down the slippery slope to addiction. What happens next year when there is no anti-smoking family around to care about my actions? I don’t believe that becoming an addicted smoker is the right choice for me, but if this experience says anything, that may be the path I’m headed on (and that realization isn’t enough motivation for me not to smoke again.)

I guess what I’m saying is that if you’re going to try smoking, you may find that turning and walking away is not as easy as being turned off by a few negative consequences.

im 12 and i want to try smoking.alot of people at my school do it,and they seem to like it soo i want to try it too.but if my friends found out wut i want to do i dont think they would want to hang around me anymore.i kno tons of people who i can get a pack from,but i dont kno if i want to do it. any advice????

that’s how i feel about certain things. i won’t try everything, but there are some things i’ll do before i completely put them down. so i tried smoking, felt like my lungs were DYING (which they were, i guess) and vowed to never try again. it hurt, left my mouth like an ashtray and is expensive. save your money, friends.

♥