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I wasn’t so upset that he was in the pot business — I was more upset that he was terrible at it. It had been about two weeks after he had moved in, taking my precious closet space, getting his car confiscated and slowly hinting at just how messed up everything was for him.

The charismatic and entrepreneurial guy I’d met at Finn Mc Cool’s had faded fast.

That way you can pass the joint back and forth while having sex. And, of course, getting high when you’re finished is great, too. He seems to think that just because he’s good and high, that I am, too.

If he’s finished with a joint, he assumes that we both are.

By the time half the joint is gone, of course he’s high – because he just burned it all by himself!It wasn’t even a bar I went to often, but my niece and I were looking for some Irish men, or at least some Irish music — it was St. He was so fun and wild; he was buying all our drinks, we were laughing and flirting, and although he wasn’t much taller than my 5 feet 2 inches, it didn’t matter. I’ve been living on Single Girl Lane for eight years. I’ve been living on Single Girl Lane for eight years. (Cassia Jones)As the bar shut down, we got in a cab and headed to his friend’s place in West Hollywood.That’s the exit right off the I’m Good on My Own Highway. That’s the exit right off the I’m Good on My Own Highway. That’s where the panda head happened, a relic from a costume party.The retail management job he claimed to have became more vaguely defined every time I asked about it. Then, shortly after turning 56, I got a bad case of hives. When you think about it, that’s nearly three “seven-year itches” without a single craving for anyone other than my wife.Call it a midlife crisis, poor judgment or a cheater’s heart. Then, shortly after turning 56, I got a bad case of hives.