You are talking about my sister's boyfriend and how much you like him and think he is a "good guy" when he smokes weed all the time, (which I don't disapprove of, and you don't know about) and you hated me for smoking the green. A tiny part of me wants to tell you so then my sister's life wouldn't seem so perfect, but the rest of me believes that that wouldn't change a thing because she is the golden child.
