I'm in this camp now, and this is coming from a young college stoner who's only reason in quitting weed is because I can't get any Christmas break. This shit is mentally addictive, and makes me think waaaay to much. I think the paranoia really comes from the fact you imagine every scenario or situation, good or bad, and essentially you can't put the "brakes" on your own imagination.

I walked out of this experience realizing that weed is for done people, but not all. Some can naturally put things together, feel empathy for others, and can put themselves in their own natural meditative bliss. For those that can't, weed helps us get there. To each his own, the key is finding what's right for you, and having the ability to pursue such without the influence of others, or in a manner that is negative or unproductive.