my glass pipe was named annabelle... she was sooo tiny and beautiful, blue.... i don't know why, i was stoned one day and looking at her and the name annabelle popped into my head and seemed to fit perfectly... i couldnt get rid of the idea, so the name stuck.

unfortunately my parents found annabelle and confiscated her... i only hope they haven't thrown her away because she was the first piece i've really loved...