I tried it - without inhaling - when i was thirteen, talked into it by my older sister. Mum found a pack in my trousers a couple of months later, bo'*l*king from hell, never touched one again.
In my teens (I am fifty-three) I was totally the odd one out as a non-smoker, i can't remember anyone who didn;t smoke except me, but it didn;t bother me either thant everyone did, or that I didn't.
Maybe it's an age thing,but now i can;t abide the smell of smoke anywhere near me, and i think it looks more than faintly ridiculous - especially as everyone imitates everyone else in the way they do it.
I am so so glad I never started, I am addictive by nature, and sympathiseIwith anyone who can't give up - but you have to admit, ot does look really stupid, especially since people have to crowd together outside in foul weather like leppers - which in a way, they are.