You might have caught my other thread in the rec center, but I had to make one here. So here's a quick summary of the situation: I bought a $600 vaporizer this weekend (The Volcano) and was fucking GEEKED to get it back to the dorm room and try it out. I knew I had the entire night to myself and got a solid 5-6 lungs of pure, heavenly vapor out of it. The next morning (today) I get a bag and then chill cuz I knew my roomie would be back soon. Finally.. he gets home... So I started talking to him about a friend he was telling me about who smoked. He was like "I really don't care about it, he just had a problem controlling it and now is going no where". Well needless to say, I am going somewhere and have a good handle on my life, so I just came out and told him so. He was like cool and I said "So you wouldn't have a problem with me if I smoked?" he said no, of course not. Then I popped the question - "Would you care if I ever ripped in the room? No smell, no problems like that, but I wanted to ask you before I went ahead and did anything".... "Sure bro, I don't care at all." God.Yes!! I'm going to get another lung or two in right now as a victory. I'll be back GC but how cool is that shit??