When someone posts in their journal, blog, MySpace, etc... so much that it seems like they believe the world is coming to an end and they won't be able to post EVARGAIN.
"Dude, quit apocalypse-posting. You're flooding my friends list!"
The THC resin you scrape or mine from a pipe to smoke because you've run out of pot and money to buy more.
A: "Let's smoke a bowl."
B: "I'm dry, but we can scrape my glass for black gold."