Easter Sunday

I threw up. And he has coffee breath. We're even. 

So Paul and I sat in his trunk and he asked me if something was wrong. I told him "no" and that everything was fine; that it's just everyone's running around since it was Easter Sunday. Anyway, when I'm with him, I have no words. What I didn't tell him was: it really WAS awkward and weird. However, I did tell him that I need to tell my parents about him first—but as far as they know (or at least what i THINK they know), we're talking.

Paul John Tamayo:

He's sooooo cute!

He's adorably funny.

Family's important to him.

He's a musician who is amazingly talented.

He loves dogs and kids. 

He's always hungry.
He's always laughing.

He has brown hair, brown eyes, a cute nose, a righteous butt, and beautiful lips.