I didn't think I was addicted, er, dependant, until I ran out for 3 weeks. I was a bitch and all I thought about was weed.
When I have it though I dont think about it as much, and I usually only smoke in the evenings. Its not like I wake up jonesing for it (like I did when I didnt have anything).

I just look at it like if and when I want to quit, I dont think it will be that difficult because I will have the desire to not smoke. But because I dont want to of course Im going to be miserable when I dont have it. Kinda like cake. When I want cake and dont have it, Im a bitch as well. When I dont want cake and its there or not there, Im fine. Ahhh, Im sure I made some addict in recovery's blood boil over this paragraph, lol.