-you smoke a fat bowl while reading this thread, and pass out, sitting up, bowl still in hand when you wake up.
-you're woken up by the phone, and the first thing you wonder is "what...day...is it?" and you ask your friend, "what...day..is it?"
-you've passed out multiple times with a water pipe or bong in your hand, and you're happier than a pig in shit when you wake up to find that you haven't spilled it.
-your nickname to your 'tweaker friends' (and a few people you haven't even met yet) is 'pipe cleaner' because "I have no fucking idea how she does it, but she'll get all that black shit off your pipe and it will look brand new, you gotta see this shit..."
-where there's a mirror, there's a pair of tweezers...
-little baggies are like gold. anything that comes in little baggies, like extra buttons with your shirts/pants, fishing lures, beads...you're all over that shit like, "hey...lemme get that baggie if you're not gonna use it..."
-or, the opposite - if there's a 'baggie premium' (this shit is crazy to me, it's a fucking phenomenon, I am sure of it - everyone, at the same time either has too many baggies and they're trying to get rid of 'em, or everybody at the same time is out of 'em.)
"hey, just put that shit in here" ::::hands over a little tin or whatever person keeps their shit in:::
"naw, man. yer gettin' a baggie."
"faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaackkk." :::acts like it's painful to receive baggie:::