BPD s/o has random moments where he cannot control what comes out of his stupid mouth. 

He often, like once a week, tells me how he misses his old days of psychedelic drug use. Anything you can think of, he's tried, and bragged about it all. 

However, this ass had the nerve to AGRESSIVELY judge me in front of all his cool online friends that I'm just an awful person for having 10-20mg of thc every day, (mostly just the evening for sleeping, but lately, because of stress (him) and bodily pain, I've been taking it in the afternoon).

I am shaking with rage right now and trying to calm down before I throw him into the rain. 🤦🏼‍♀️ Nothing makes me want to be high all the time more than this man's desperate comments to make himself feel better.