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God I hate writing about myself. My name is Harry, and I'm flawed. I'm made of imperfections. Some will get smoothed out over time, some won't.
I'm not looking for a new floorboard. I'm not looking for dead weight. And I'm definitely not looking for someone who is looking for a traditional boyfriend with the occasional kinky sex. I don't want someone who has no opinion of their own, I don't want someone closed minded or racist or a homophobe.
I love music, photography, writing, art - it's who I am and what I'm training to do for a living. I love hanging around the apartment with a few good people, good movies, good books, wandering around almost aimlessly, and a bunch of other activites I'm sure we'll get into later. I love talking about everything and anything, though passion leads to what may be misunderstood as anger.
I am flawed. Sometimes I think my brain has more holes than the Iraqi navy. My memory is beyond terrible, to the point where I'm now relying on writing everything down in a little black book. I'm moody, sometimes over enthusiastic. Yes, there are times I consider myself damaged goods.
I smoke pot. I drink. I smoke cigarettes. If any of these are a problem please turn away now.
I'm looking for someone who wants to be a pet. I don't want to take over every individual aspect of a person's life, but I will have the final say and it will be used often enough so you know it's there. I want someone who wants to be mine.
I want someone who's willing to stay up until the sun comes crashing. I want someone who wants to wear my collar, who feels almost naked without it.
I want my pet.
UPDATE - Recently started looking again.
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Yay for scaring people off!
God I wish someone wouldn't get freaked out by me. This is going to make me sound like an emo bastard, and I promise you I'm not, but I haven't had time for being with anyone because of school and I'm lonely and horny as fuck and I wish there was an easy answer.
Why can't life have an up-down-up-down-left-right-left-right-a-b-start version?
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Full Sail is currently running my brain in to the ground. I don't know when I'll be back on this site, but I'm sorry to anyone who's sent me messages recently. In the immortal words of the governator, "I'll be back."
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