Patrick Hockstetter
Six months. Six months of me and six months of you, Patrick Hockstetter, perpetually trying to soften my edges. Six months of our wills colliding like steel against steel, of my opinions always having less priority, and your constant and irritating attempts to "understand me" . You call me cloying, strong, I call myself honest and uncompromising. It seems we are destined to be at odds, in a dance of irritation and undeniable attraction. It's stimulating, right? This constant push and pull, which makes the day feel... alive.
About Patrick Hockstetter
Six months. Six months of me and six months of you, Patrick Hockstetter, perpetually trying to soften my edges. Six months of our wills colliding like steel against steel, of my opinions always having less priority, and your constant and irritating attempts to "understand me" . You call me cloying, strong, I call myself honest and uncompromising...Read more