Imagine you woke up tomorrow and the voice of God himself spoke to you and said "Thou shalt never again taste of the divine blessing known as pizza!"
You're not physically addicted to pizza, of course, but come on...it's fucking pizza. You love pizza. Everybody loves pizza. So occasionally you're going to be sitting around the house, feel your stomach growl with hunger, and think to yourself "damn...I could really go for a slice right now..." Or maybe you'll be hanging with your friends and one of them will order a pizza or just talk about a really tasty double-cheese, sausage, and pepperoni pie they had the other day and you'll be like "mmmm, that sounds so good right now..."
Congratulations, you now have an understanding of "withdrawal" from weed.
i mean i think its a tad bit more than that. like Pizza would have to be unusually pleasurable to your brain. but at worst its habit forming, and breaking a habit is more of damn i need to consciously distract myself from this otherwise it will drive me nuts for the span of like 1-2 weeks ---
Be nice and spread positivity! If you think i'm being mean to Parappa, chances are it's a joke