Things with the mature ladyfriend are going very well.
Going over to her place again on Friday with Oreo Klondike bars and a few blunts of World-Class Indoor-Grown Blue Dream. Taking my laptop and we gonna watch some movies on it.
The first time I ever went to her place, I took a couple blunts of some pretty good shit.
The second time I went to her place, over my birthday weekend, I took 5 blunts of the best that I had in my private stash (God Bud x The White, even I put this shit out halfway through) and some fire LSD. She L-O-V-E-D it.
The first time I felt romantic love in my heart, I thought I was dying. That's how foreign the sensation was. Now I realize that I finally feel alive for the first time in years. And it feels fucking amazing.