1- As nearly everyone has mentioned before, people constantly asking if you've come up, or if you can feel it. Trust me I'll either let you know or you will know.
2- People who just won’t shut the fuck up when you want to enjoy what you are feeling and talk directly at you. When I want to talk and someone clearly wants to enjoy the moment I just leave them alone to get on with it.
3- People, normally pissed friends, who touch you too hard. One of my mates always used to smack me on the leg and grip it when he got pissed. It just like ffs right now I am sensitive enough to feel fly’s land on me, the last thing I need is you twating me on my leg.
4- People who ask you if they can have one, when you’re mid roll and about to drop another. Sure I don't mind, but particular friends have seem to become persistent offenders at it, even though a few hours ago they were either with you when you picked up, and were able to-do so themselves, or you called them before hand and asked them if they wanted to pick up and they say no. Make your fucking mind up. I normally resort to telling them I've munched them all, yes it seems greedy, but it is the same people time and time again.
5- Going into your wallet for your last disco biscuit, sorry had to use it love that name, and finding it smashed into many pieces. This only ever seems to happen when you didn't have them in a baggy or rap it in a rizla to compensate for this happening.