You know, I was just thinking today about my summer. As we all know, it's about to be summer again in less than three months. I first started smoking weed last summer in May. It has only expanded my mind since then. For some reason, I find weed to only be a summer thing. I can't get into the whole lifestyle of smoking everyday. I haven't smoked since last weekend with the whole house party, and before then I hadn't smoked since the end of August before school started. I felt as if I was missing out on something my whole life. It was just a cool experience how you would get drawn to each other and just chill with your friends.