A profile of someone who viewed me. It was very blunt and honest, but I can't help being put off by the way it was worded...he literally said "kiss my *** if you don't like that I smoke "herb""

I admire the honesty, but dang!

So, did you?

kind of hostile for someone who smokes "happy leaf"...

Did I what?

That's what I thought too

i get a lot of pot heads.
because i like to claim i'm a hippie.
but do they not read the sober part.
besides,
i've never smoked.

Wow, very rude.

I have no problem whatsoever with pot, I think it should be legalized, but the problem was his attitude.

I don't smoke it personally, but I know quite a few that do and they are some of the best, most peaceful people I know...wow can we say run on?

At least he was being honest. Now you know more about him.

Yea I appreciate the honesty, I just found it really...abrasive? I think is the word best suited.

i can't stand being around people who are high.
can't stand the smell of it.
hate how they act.
don't care for it.

honest yes, that is so
but disrespectful also

we represent ourselves with our words
they are a reflection of how we feel about ourselves

one who cannot respect what comes out of his mouth?
how will he be able to respect me?

would be my question

sorry about the double post

You must know some really stupid pot heads b...

My brother does it and can still function. The difference is, it is not his entire life. He does it to relieve stress, as do my ex bf and another good friend.

If you smoke it all day long and act like an idiot, yea that is a problem.

I don't like the smell of it either tho.

I am consistently amazed at the sheer militant anger and hostility of so many of the profiles I see on dating sites.

Particularly, I've noticed a real tendency for profiles along the lines of "I'm a single mother of three kids and they are my world and if you don't like it, I hope the ghost of Leon Trotsky comes to your house and disembowels you with a rusty knife and a rancid tuna skeleton that's been stored in a vat of bubonic plague for 11 years and then I hope he pushes you in front of a train and electrocutes you and pours a vat of acid into your ears while simultaneously throwing you into a pit of angry crocodiles."

I mean, seriously, would you want to date someone who could come up with that sort of thing?

i know billions of potheads though.
or maybe the people you know just don't use the good stuff.
haha.

leave the hippi hay to the hippie's

billions eh ...

yes billions.

Do you have the link to her???