What's in that pipe that he's smoking?
Bill Clinton does not inhale marijuana, right? You bet. Like I chew on LSD but I don't swallow it.'
Buy a nickel bag, smoke a little lye, get high tonight, get high tonight.
If somebody is smoking a joint in a movie, I say it's a cigarette - a big cigarette if it's a Cheech and Chong movie.
It was a cookie, not a crack pipe.
The filter's the best part. That's where they put the heroin.
I am fed up with a system which busts the pot smoker and lets the big dope racketeer go free.
Sometimes I wish that I was a bong hit, you'd let me in and you would love every minute.
Tommy Chong connects to the pipe a lot.
Acid, booze, and ass, needles, guns, and grass, lots of laughs.
What I really remember is that people camped out everywhere, and the fact everybody expected it might turn into a big nightmare with all sorts of hassles because back in those days everybody was smoking pot and taking acid.
Ever see a hot shot hit, kid? I saw the Gimp catch one in Philly. We rigged his room with a one-way whorehouse mirror and charged a sawski to watch it. He never got the needle out of his arm. They don't if the shot is right. That's the way they find them, dropper full of clotted blood hanging out of a blue arm. The look in his eyes when it hit --- Kid, it was tasty.
In Manhattan last month I heard a woman borrowing the jargon of junkies to say to another, 'Want to do some chocolate?'
Having smoked a marijuana joint in 1968 is no big deal.
