1.) Running out
2.) People thinking less of me for smoking.

I love everything else about the herb. The fragrance when you open a bag, the smell of a well used piece, the sound and feeling of a bic, the feeling of your piece, the taste of good herb, the feeling of a nice hit in your chest, and the smell of the smoke. Man, I fucking love that shit. I love it when I hit my pipe, and I can feel my facial expression change. That is bliss right there.

Funny that I went off on a ganja loving spell in the "Two worst things about bud" thread