Smoking is disgusting. I can't apologize for my opinion of it, because I'd be lying if I said I thought better of it. Smoking is also highly correlated with depression, and (as a person who grew up with a manic depressive smoking mother) I can say I have never met a smoker who wasn't depressed in some way or another. Smoking to me is like some kind of rebellious, pathetic, attempt to look mature, or an "easy out" of dealing with stress.
I would never date a smoker, or marry a smoker, and if I knew someone smoked I
probably wouldn't become close friends with them. I know I sound really bitchy when I say that, but I'm just not going to deal with it. It is my one absolute no tolerance thing that I have.
Now, don't get me wrong, I don't think smokers are all bad people, but it's something I have chosen to live without in my life, and it's just how it's going to be.
On the other hand...if I was ever offered a pot brownie. I would eat it.

Won't smoke it, but I'd eat it. XD