من سیگار نمیکشم که غم هارو پوف کنم - Real Life Lessons
Actually, I've often had to tell people that من سیگار نمیکشم که غم هارو پوف کنم whenever someone tries to hand me a lighter during a particularly stressful moment. It's funny how we've built this cultural image of the "tortured soul" standing on a balcony, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke as if their problems were drifting away with the wind. But let's be real for a second—life doesn't work that way. Those sorrows? They don't have wings, and they certainly don't disappear just because you've filled your lungs with nicotine and tar. ...