I may be dying of either a rare form of cancer, or I have a chronic nose condition.
Seriously, anyone who has spent any time around me, in this house, or in my car, or yeah... pretty much anywhere knows this. I kid you not, I do NOT smoke, I never have, but there are times that I smell cigarettes, and it's the weirdest time. For instance where I used to work, I would walk the halls and I'd say... "Wow... I smell cigarettes, do you smell that?" and everyone would be like... "Nooooo..." crazy lady. (Then they terminated my position. Coincidence? I don't think so) Anyway I say all this to say, I sit here at night on the computer, and I smell cigarettes. Not every night but every once in a while. Tonight it's super strong. Like I expect someone (Homeless Pat, maybe) to be sitting under my window, just a puffing away. But... no one is there. It got so bad, that my sister tried to shove a cigarette into the witches mouth outside, just so I had someone to blame.
Seriously... I smell cigarettes, and it's driving me crazy!!!!!!!!!
Maybe it's a ghost....
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I think you are being visited by a ghost of someone who smoked. Just a thought...
Yeah... but this house was built in the 50's, so no one has died here. AND no one smoked in here, to my knowledge. The only person who would probably care to stalk me from the after life, that smoked, was my grandpa. He always did like to get in my buisness and cramp my style! lol. :) But that would mean he follows me to work, school, home, I'm being stalked by my dead grandpa. GREAT... there's another point for the therapist! lol
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