Reasons I'm a goody-goody:
a. I didn't have a curfew growing up because I never went out.
b. I didn't drink until I was 21.5 years old.
c. I can not give the middle finger.
d. It took me until I was 24.7 years to try my first cigarette.
And it wasn't even a whole cigarette. Well, it was intact, but I only took a puff before I got smoke inhalation and stinky hair and decided that was enough new to count. My accomplice was worried I'd get addicted. I think the fact that I'm afraid of lighters, and had to have him/her light it for me, coupled with the burning feeling still in my lungs, will prevent that from happening.
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