I hate it when people are like "hey, wanna get get baked?" on a week day, then are complete buzzkills when my friends and I have already gone through the trouble of what it takes to get five people to get baked in the middle of winter. I'm not the biggest fan of sitting silently on a bench in the middle of winter, sober or not, or with my friends or not. "Don't fucking laugh, dude! We'll get caught. People only laugh when they're high." It looks pretty suspicious when someone looks at an ordinary passerby and angrily whispers something to their friend whilst punching them. I'm not the one who gets punched, thankfully.