If the girl can't tell the difference between throwing all your money into pot and beer, and dragging a joint with a buddy in the woods, then her head's not screwed all the way in. That's fucking crazy. To go that ballistic over something as simple as that is stupid. Reminds me of my first girlfriend... good times were good, bad times were a fucking NIGHTMARE.
That's not a relationship, that's a fuck buddy who yells at you.
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