Paul - this site is for him

Paul was my first Fag, though I didn't call him that then - I didn't know my TRUE NATURE as a Fag Hag :) but I know he wouldn't mind my saying that. I met Paul at TCU where we both went to college. I was openly bisexual and he was openly gay and at that time (1987) I'm pretty sure we were the ONLY ONES on that tiny, private campus, so we found each other and we hit it off right away. We were together through thick and thin and stayed close even when we moved to different cities. Paul died in 1996 of AIDS and I miss him so much. I think of him often and am still in contact with his parents, who always supported and loved him. I have dedicated this site to him. Enjoy.

 

Paul was always up to NO GOOD.....this is how I remember Paul....it's so classic, so HIM. And yes, those ARE panties on his face. They're not clean, and no, they're not mine. But that's Paul for you....

Paul and a dear friend, Deborah Kay....and then the three of us, wet as skunks after moving my crap out of the TCU dorm room. They're both blasted on Tequilia and we're at the IHOP where my mother insisted she take us to eat. They almost threw up when they saw my sausages.
Paul, festive even just to talk on the phone!



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