Roxana Marlb

I smoke so much that I no longer have regular hours. It's three in the morning. I open my eyes in the middle of the night with only one

So I said to her, “Sweetheart, sit here and I'll teach you a fun game with cigarettes.” And she said, “Cool, thanks.” Sometimes I enjoy

You wake up and it's cold, you get ready and it's cold, you leave the house and it's cold, you get to work and it's all cold and so much

When the sun kisses me I always have to kiss my beloved brown filter. I love seeing how much smoke enters my body and soaks into the whole