*DISCONTINUED* Raconteur. [H.S./L.S.]

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5.3.15 (Sunday).
I'm Harry. I kinda love Louis just a little bit a lot. Isn't he beautiful? Blue eyes, feathery brunette hair, perfectly chiseled jaw, amazing cheekbones... The list goes on and on.
I wanted to write about the memories we have. And all my memories in general. Special moments. Little things. So I've started a diary. I'll be updating this at least twice a week. It'll mostly be about Louis.
He called me a 'raconteur' once. I didn't know what that meant, so I looked it up. Apparently I'm a person who tells anecdotes in a skillful and amusing way. If my diary ever became known and famous, I would probably call it that.
So anyway, I put it in my Twitter bio. I do what my boyfriend tells me. Of course he didn't tell me to do that, but I know it'd make him happy.
Thanks you to the fans, by the way, for making me a 'frog son'. Now Louis calls me froggy. But that's okay, of course, because you guys also made him a hedgehog. Which he kinda sorta is one. In the nicest most loving way possible, you guys both suck and rock.
All the love,
H. xx