Meeting My Match

Sean and I had a great day together today. We met for the first time.

We met in person in River Front Park last week. He walked up and was wearing a Jay & Silent Bob Strike Back t-shirt, which I pointed out and he said, 'Yeah I thought you might appreciate that!'. We went to Boo Radley's and looked around, then we went and ate at McDonalds and then we decided to go to my house so I could show him my pictures and paraphanelia of when I met Kevin Smith. *He was deeply impressed.* We hung out for awhile, and had a great time. We talked and there weren't any akward silences.

We started talking online more and learning more about each other and how much we liked each other.

A couple days ago he came over and hung out. He missed the last bus home so he slept over. We cuddled a little bit, but no kissing happened or anything. We slept in the same bed, and it was nice. When I woke up he looked at me and said, 'I could definitely get used to waking up like this quite often.' We laid around for a few hours talking. We agreed that I would go to his place later in the night. He kisses exactly the way I like to be kissed. I talked to him the night before about everything. I've told him everything about myself, I've admitted my mistakes and regrets in my past and he is okay with them.

He's one of the strongest people I've ever met. He's gone through some heavy shit, and he's still standing and as sweet as can be.