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December 28, 2008
ashley farrow
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24
Detroit, MI
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IMMA KEEP IT PLAN AND SIMPLE IM NOT ON HERE LOOKEN FOR A MAN IM REALLY NOT ON HERE LOOKEN FOR DRAMA IM JUST ME AND ALWAYS GONE BE ME GUYS DONT THINK IM EASY PLZ DONT LET THE FACE FOOL YOU AND LADYS DONT TRY ME IM A KOOL PERSON SUMTIMES
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Male, 28, Lake Charles, LA
Posted June 22, 2010
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Posted March 21, 2010
Pain... Tension... Fatigue...Depression...Anger, Aggression, Frustration.All these unwanted sensations -Burning, hurting, tearing.My heart alone, cold and fearing.Why won't you let me sleep, let me rest,Let me forgetTo eradicate, eliminate, destroy all my regrets?These memories inside, swirling, twirling,unwilling to reside in the corner of my mind.Repeating, resisting, insisting -Refusing to be denied its recognitionOf its position in myFrustration, Confusion, Delusion.Ah, to close my eyes and let time fly by,Because there's so much to gainBy forgetting these dreams driving me insane.Unfocused, unclear, out of control,My world spinning, spinning, spinning,My sanity flying through the door.My reason, my logic, oh, it's tragic,Like fine sands running through my hands,I'm losing my mindTHOSE TIMES WEN U THINK UR GOING TO LOSE UR MIND REMEMBER U CAN ALWAYS CALL ON FAMILY N FRIENDSMUCH RESPECT N LUV ON YA PAGEUR FRIEND;)Gremain :)
Posted March 17, 2010
Whats good baby, just passin along jammin ya love, song, and showing a lil love, on dis bored %#&@$! tuesday!!!
Posted March 15, 2010
I'M NOT PERFEAT I'LL ANNOY YOU,PISS YOU OFF,SAY STUPID STUFF,AND THEN TAKE IT BACK.BUT PUT THAT ALL ASIDE,YOU'LL NEVER FIND A MAN THAT CARES AND LOVE YOU MORE THAN ME...LOVE YOUR BOIGREMAIN
Posted August 20, 2009
Angel (By me) She walks in beauty throughout the nights and the days. She protects her body sacredly, like a Holy man prays. It was her who held you throughout the night when you cried, it was her shoulder you leaned upon while your fears subside. All of your past, ugliness and secrets you cannot conceal. it is she who knows you down and dirty, clarified on the real. So why is it so hard to believe in what you cannot see? Perhaps due to systematic conditioning of perception and reality. Letting down your cool, giving in to trust, can still be cool. Versus being an unbeliever, unprotected and ultimately the fool. Im not saying 1 religion is better than the other, or 1 is right, what basically is important is to respect we lay down all the same and sleep at night. People live life stuck on silly stuff like bling bling, race and color. Disrespecting women, while demanding respect for their own disrespected mother. You see, this is all a circle of life that we travel. Today you may be the victor, tomorrow your %#&@$! can unravel. Know this, you are never to big to bow your head and pray, I don't care to who ---just do it in your own dedicated way. As she moves through beauty through the nights and the days.I am soft, sweet and razor sharp when required to be. I am a woman, mother, daughter. I am much deeper than any page or photo image that you see. I am professional, sexy, smart, silly,hippy and think care free. Damn that is alot of things to be all wrapped in one. In life there are no straight lines, if so we'd all be walking the straight and narrow. Sometimes it takes walking and crawling through rough paths to get to the finish line. Most people tend to act like there is this model of the perfect man or woman on earth to complete them. I do not feel this way. My ideal soul mate is a man who can make me thirsty for his spoken words, make me crave him spiritually, emotionally and physically without ever having to touch me. A man who knows a single rose is as powerful as a dozen when given with true concern/compassion and love. I seek to know a man such as this.
Posted August 11, 2009
When I first saw you, you caught my attention, and though you didn't know it--you stepped to me correct. Your walk, your stance and the way you held your hands when you spoke, captivated my attention, like a moth to a flame. My ears yearned for each word that glided from your lips. But hey--- you know, I had to play hard and act casual, like you were just talking sh**. So I would periodically look across the room, smile casually and act very vague about the whole situation. But unknown to you, you were all in my imagination. But hey, I never wanted to let on that your verbalization was igniting my internal, mental and physical stimulation. In my mind-- we were softly dancing on the floor,you whispering sweet sonnets of 'baby do you remember this,and do you remember that' and we both laughing to each other in muffled tones. Gently rocking to the music in inaudible groans.Your hand gently resting upon my hip, my head resting upon your neck, while I secretly bit my lip. You see, in my mind--- we were old to each other and comfortable in each others arms, like old school friends sitting by a fire. You brotha were deeper than physical, you were my spiritual desire. I wanted to know who, where and why you were standing here. My mind was racing with questions, that my lips refused to utter. So numbly and casually I poised, though inside I was all a flutter.You were meant for me to know, at that moment, that time and on that day. But my arrogance and casually stepped in and I simply allowed you to walk away. As I watched you walk away, I knew a mistake had been made, and the sh** was just not right. But then came arrogance whispering 'girl there isn't any such thing as love at first sight'. Now, I move through hours, days and years reminded of what not to do. So when you return to my path again, this time brotha, I --will-- step-- to you.
look i am wait on your time u talk the talk but can u real
Unspecified, 25, Dallas, TX
Posted March 15, 2009
have a good march
Posted February 28, 2009
thxs for the add
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