I have a cold and have been feeling under the weather for a few days. The last thing I should be doing is smoking, but I don't care, I do what I want. It's also very cold outside so I probably shouldn't be barefoot, but I do what I want! Also, just to be even more bratty, I don't have a shirt on and my jacket is unzipped. LOL! I laugh about how I like to get my feet really dirty and always be barefoot outside but then whenever I go inside someone's house, I wear my shoes on their carpet. If they ask me to take my shoes off, surprise!

Filthy soles.

I light up my cigarette a...

I have a cold and have been feeling under the weather for a few days. The last thing I should be doing is smoking, but I don't care, I do what I want. It's also very cold outside so I probably shouldn't be barefoot, but I do what I want! Also, just to be even more bratty, I don't have a shirt on and my jacket is unzipped. LOL! I laugh about how I like to get my feet really dirty and always be barefoot outside but then whenever I go inside someone's house, I wear my shoes on their carpet. If they ask me to take my shoes off, surprise!

Filthy soles.

I light up my cigarette and take a drag in the crisp air and instantly start to hack. Cough! cough! cough!

That's what you like though, isn't it? you like trashy, raspy girls who smoke cigarettes and hack from their dark lungs. In my tight leggings and black bra, you can see my chest and huge tits heave as I gasp for air and cough, cough, hack, struggling for oxygen.

Then comes the mucus. Oh yeah. The mucus from my sinuses, throat and even the draining of my ears all into my mouth and onto my wet nicotine coated tongue. I spit everywhere. I spit far and fast, then I let the spit slowly slide from my tongue, some of it even lingering on my chin. I wipe it away with my stinky smoke stained hand. I cough and hack some more. You love it dont you?

Worship your raspy, hacking Goddess.