Music for Smoking On the Roof

If cigarettes were studying abroad for the semester, I’d write them a letter every weekend. I don’t think I’ve missed something this much since my 3rd grade parakeet froze to death while I was gone on Christmas vacation and I’ve spent more nights than I care to admit Kermit the Frogging against my window and pining for smokier climes. I’m kidding, of course, at least for the most part. I don’t have a deprivation kink or something (not that there’s anything wrong with that) and I’m sure I’ll have them here and there again somewhere down the line, but unfortunately my tobacco hiatus has made my body feel incredible and I’m gonna let it ride for a good long while.

That can’t stop me though from making a playlist that I would smoke on my roof to if I were smoking, and of course it belongs in many other settings if that isn’t or wasn’t ever your sundried schtick. Have fun floating on to this and I’ll see you up there.