One night i got ridiculously drunk and ridiculously high and rolled up all of my weed into joints (enough to fill up a pack of cigarettes), and when i woke up the next morning i saw my pack of cigs on my desk but couldnt find my weed....i had forgot rolling all of them. So needless to say after a day or so of regret and paranoia of not knowing where my stash was, finding that box of spliffs was like be elected president.