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Found a huge stash of tapes that I'd recorded over the years. After listening for a few hours, I decided to pitch them. Not who I am anymore. Sure, I'm still the same loud mouthed punk that gets drunk sometimes, but things are taking a turn in my life and I feel like I'm settling down a bit. More than a bit. Something's happened and I've never felt so at ease, peaceful inside.
Everybody has a soul mate. And I know I've found mine. Even though we're opposites in some ways, in more ways, Paris and I are completely the same. We can sit quietly for hours and simply be there. Not that we do that, very often. Laughter and soft moans, that's what fills my house now.
I guess I should start from the beginning. So there I was, sitting in the Market, eating a sandwich after visiting with Sadie and the crew from the Deli. Out of the blue this guy, this amazing, hot guy walks by. I couldn't help it, I pretended to stretch and my hand hit his arm. We both said sorry, and the guy started to leave. I couldn't just let him walk away like that!
So that's how we met. Chased each other around the Market for a while. Ended up kissing in a changing room in some clothing store. He kisses like no other. Found out he was a virgin. I couldn't believe it. But it's true.
I can't get over how he makes me feel. Finally comfortable with myself, very comfortable with him. It's like we can talk about anything. We're getting serious, but we don't take each other too seriously. I love having him in the house. He's just, amazing.
He's pureblood and it doesn't bother him that I'm not. He says I'm lucky that I can hide easier from hunters. I can't imagine what it was like for him, being chased before. He's not afraid, no. Just wary of those that would do either of us harm. As for me, anybody touches a hair on his head to harm Paris is a dead man.
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Found a huge stash of tapes that I'd recorded over the years. After listening for a few hours, I decided to pitch them. Not who I am anymore. Sure, I'm still the same loud mouthed punk that gets drunk sometimes, but things are taking a turn in my life and I feel like I'm settling down a bit. More than a bit. Something's happened and I've never felt so at ease, peaceful inside.
Everybody has a soul mate. And I know I've found mine. Even though we're opposites in some ways, in more ways, Paris and I are completely the same. We can sit quietly for hours and simply be there. Not that we do that, very often. Laughter and soft moans, that's what fills my house now.
I guess I should start from the beginning. So there I was, sitting in the Market, eating a sandwich after visiting with Sadie and the crew from the Deli. Out of the blue this guy, this amazing, hot guy walks by. I couldn't help it, I pretended to stretch and my hand hit his arm. We both said sorry, and the guy started to leave. I couldn't just let him walk away like that!
So that's how we met. Chased each other around the Market for a while. Ended up kissing in a changing room in some clothing store. He kisses like no other. Found out he was a virgin. I couldn't believe it. But it's true.
I can't get over how he makes me feel. Finally comfortable with myself, very comfortable with him. It's like we can talk about anything. We're getting serious, but we don't take each other too seriously. I love having him in the house. He's just, amazing.
He's pureblood and it doesn't bother him that I'm not. He says I'm lucky that I can hide easier from hunters. I can't imagine what it was like for him, being chased before. He's not afraid, no. Just wary of those that would do either of us harm. As for me, anybody touches a hair on his head to harm Paris is a dead man.
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