I don’t feel like there’s any need to hide the fact that I smoke weed. And today, I gave up smoking. Up front, I have nothing against smoking or drinking, it can be nice. But with me, it had a dark side, I wasn't happy unless I had a smoke in the morning or before going to school, literally it got to the point where if I wasn't feeling high, I wasn't happy. And it started affecting my health, giving me shortness of breath, and life's too short to die early. Now, if I move to LA and get a vaporiser, maybe I'll go back to just enjoying weed recreationally, but until then, so long my friend and adversary.