Yeah, I mean when I first started smoking marijuana, I just sat there in my underwear without shaving or showering for months on end, eating pure butter and shoving needles into my arms. I also would throw up every few minutes. Every time that my parents came in to talk to me, I would throw the nearest blunt object at them and yell feebly through the butter in my mouth.

Clearly this guy knows what he's talking about.. I'm.. *gasp* a REEFER ADDICT!