TRANCE wrote:It's annoying when you offer a joint around in a group scenario and there is always that one friggin friend who, after their turn, offer it back wet or damp with saliva over the tip.
Tell me about it!
I had a former friend who would just sit there with the damn thing burning away, not toking on it, and when the subject was brought up that I've just watched near enough a full gram of some very tasty (and usually expensive) herb burn off without giving
anyone any benefit from it, he would shrug, take a slow pull and then pass back the sloppy, sodden remains almost deliberately....
God, that used to wind me up. To make it worse, it was never
his weed anyway, and if he ever
did skin one up, he would fill it 3/4 with tobacco, knowing that I wouldn't touch it then. His excuse, "Man, I can't afford to roll 'em like you do with just pure weed in there!"
Hold on - it was my f@£$%n weed you're rolling with anyway!!!!!
But to get back on topic - if it's people in a group I don't know at all, then I play it by ear... for example, if it's me on my own and I walk into a coffeeshop, buy a bag or two and a drink and sit down, I won't automatically start "muscling in" on another group's session and start offering my spliffs to all and sundry. If a conversation starts up with them, then that may be different, but I don't like to be "the crazy loner" who goes into coffeeshops and attaches himself to another group like a leech - often making everyone feel slightly uncomfortable.
Nor would I ever become the crazy old guy who kept coming over to me in Amnesia the last time I was there (Jeroem, I think his name was) and asking if I had a smoke for him and would I sign his book/diary/prescription-pad or whatever the hell it was...
To be fair to him, he probably couldn't help the way he was or smelled - it was obviously the lack of soap and water that took care of that, but he did offer me a pull on "something" that resembled a spliff, but was so gnarled and filthy that it looked like the Golgothan Shit-Demon from Dogma had just rolled it for him and sealed it up with his
special saliva. I politely refused and moved away from him. Not far enough, which was a shame as I was having a nice buzz until that point.
Trying to suppress one's gag-reflex whilst chilling out is not my idea of fun these days - hah! Must be getting old!!!
