I met a really neat and interesting woman online.
I lied a little bit about how much money I make.
I wanted her to think that I was in finance and not a bank teller. The first time that we met for coffee, I didn’t have to worry about keeping up the ruse. It was really cheap to buy both of us coffee and danishes. The next time we got together, we were at a street fair and I didn’t have to spend a fortune on dinner either. For our third date, she wanted to go to a French restaurant and I thought that my credit card was not going to take the whole charge. I’ll probably be paying for that until christmas. Then last weekend we were downtown and she wanted to go into a recreational marijuana shop by the pier. All of the recreational marijuana shops downtown in the tourist area have expensive prices on marijuana products like concentrate and dried flower. I told my new girlfriend that I thought the prices in that place were going to be high and she said it wasn’t going to be that bad. Once we were in the store, I saw the prices on all of the marijuana products. The items were a lot more money than I was used to paying. I swallowed and held my breath while I watched my girlfriend add items to the basket. I thought she was going to ask me to pay for all of those marijuana supplies. I reached for my wallet, but thankfully she said she was going to buy those things on her own. She spent about $350 on live resin marijuana concentrates that I would never be able to afford.