I went camping two weeks back with my family (built a cabin) and we were up there for a whole week, and I learnt two new things: one, marijuana isn't addicting ATALL, I was smoking everday 2 times or more a day for over a year and I stop cold turkey for over a week and I didn't even have a craving to blaze. Secondly, I didn't believe in the tolerance thing ATALL either, I thought it was all bullshit. So while I'm up there one day my dad gives me a joint and tells me to just not tell my mom. There was nowhere to smoke it because I was always around them and didn't have a lighter so I saved it for the whole week I was up there (was just sitting in my duffel bag with my clothes hidden) so when I got back I took that fucker out and smoked half of it and it was like I had never been that high, not since my first time it was incredible and I would love to do it again but it would be too boring to stop and take break while I'm at home so I'll wait until I got out somewhere again and definitely try it again.