Inspiration and respiration

I find that i write more, and with more intensity or passion, or that my word form more coherent sentences when I’m angry; anger here is a loose descriptor encompassing emotions such as irritation, frustration, or active stress (as opposed to passive stress, but of course). I’m very intolerant of smokers because stereotypiclly and most of my experiences are that - (mostsmokers are inconsiderate. I was standing on a street corner today and suddenly I could smell 2nd hand cigarette smoke; there was a man who’d stopped 3 feet away from me, smoking. Earlier in the afternoon, i stepped into a lift with another man who absolutely reeked. Seriously Stinkbomb Buddy smelled. Bad. And stank up the lift too! Smokers should really NOT infringe our right to smoke-free air and cancer-free lungs. I think that inside, they know it irritates people and does themselves and others harm too, otherwise they wouldn’t be indignated when someone fanned the air to disperse the cloud of smoke in front of them. Ah! The rush of adrenaline! Greasy-Stringy Hair Lady just rushed for the seat that I was on my way to - and failed. Oh the joys of the Underground :)