The Story Of A Huge Paris Fan Meeting Paris Hilton!

“I did not personally meet Paris Hilton but my granddaughter did.  This past Saturday, February 23, 2008, Paris was at the Macy store in St. Louis, Mo.  My granddaughter is one of her biggest fans. My son purchased her perfume collection to give her as a birthday gift which gave her the opportunity to meet Paris and get her autograph.  Hannah, my granddaughter, made a Build-A-Bear to give to her.  The minute they announced she was coming in, Hannah started crying in excitement.  As Paris walked by her she could see how excited she was and walked over to her and gave her a big hug.  My granddaughter was hysterical and couldn’t control her self.  As Paris was walking away Hannah gave her the Bear she made for her and Paris took it, and gave her another hug.  This simple gesture gave a young girl the thrill of a lifetime.  When it was her turn to meet Paris she thought she was going to faint.  Paris took the time to talk to her and didn’t rush her away.  The Paris Hilton that I saw that day was a very caring person and the experience will stay with my granddaughter for her lifetime.  I can’t thank Paris enough for making a 13 year old girl the happiest girl in the world. The next day on the front page of our daily paper there was a picture of Paris holding the bear Hannah gave her, she was so excited she had to call everyone  she knows.  I now am a Paris fan myself.”

That’s a letter I received from Marc, the granddaughter of Hannah. It’s such a great story!

A new Paris Hilton poem coming up soon!

Posted: February 26th, 2008
Comments: 11


From: Morgan
Time: February 26, 2008, 7:11 pm

Is the poem called “Angel in Darkness”? If so it’s mine.

From: admin
Time: February 26, 2008, 7:15 pm

Yes, it’s your poem, Morgan. It’s really nice one! If you more have poems you’d like to share, just send them over!

From: kevin
Time: February 26, 2008, 11:41 pm

Aww, this is such a cute story! I’m so glad Paris really took the time to meet all of her fans!

Gahh I wish she would come to Seattle! She’s going to all these cities I have a feeling she might come to Seattle for her next fragrance or maybe even for CanCan!

From: Morgan
Time: February 26, 2008, 11:58 pm

You really like it admin? To me it seemed like someone would think of it as creepy. My other poems are a bit more angry and whatnot.

From: Mat M.
Time: February 27, 2008, 9:51 am

It was very kind of her, making this gal happy. I wonder if she gave the bear a name.

From: admin
Time: February 27, 2008, 2:52 pm


I read it long time ago. I never had the chance to post it because of Hottie and at some point, I forgot about it lol.

It is kinda creepy, but it’s nicely written! It’s also a poem that could be for anyone who is in the situation as Paris was.

From: Morgan
Time: February 27, 2008, 3:31 pm

I wish I could meet her and do something to make myself atleast stand out against the others. Yeah it is creepy, my poem, you mean creepy as in dark and whatnot or creepy as in “OMG Paris watch out for this weirdo!”?

I sent her a letter a week or two ago, I don’t know if she’ll get it or not. All I know is that if she’s with that Madden prick my letter won’t mean as much to her.

From: Kevin
Time: February 27, 2008, 9:43 pm

LOL, if I met Paris or was in her presence I would be crying like a baby! I would be going crazy I wouldn’t know WHAT to do. I’m scared if I meet her in the picture I take with her it’s going to look like a someone threw a bucket of water over my face.

I would die if I meet her. If I do meet her I’m going to bring flowers, a card, and a teddy bear!

From: Morgan
Time: February 27, 2008, 10:03 pm

Looks like I have competition…

Oh yeah Kevin, I’d get her flowers, a card, a letter I wrote, and um – I dunno. lol. Some friendly competition aint bad…

From: Kitty
Time: February 28, 2008, 5:10 am

Don’t whether Paris wishes for a real Russian bear?
– Cute,big,strong and kind…

From: Morgan
Time: February 28, 2008, 10:02 am

Is that an implication to an idea of what she’d like in a guy? I despise it when she gets a boyfriend who is “big” or “strong.” I’m not really either, hopefully.