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Hello, my name is Stephania for those who dont know me....
Those that make the best use of their time have none to spare. ~ Thomas Fuller WHO AM I? I am Haitian and Dominicaine. I am in my early twenties. I am an account manager for Regions Bank. I am also a full time student. I go to school in Kennesaw State University. Currently single, but that is by choice not by luck..lol.. I CurrentlyI reside in Kennesaw,GA. I am very laid back, very outgoing, same time very friendly... I love to travel,I love going dancing, I love poetry, I love spending quality times with my family and friends. I am very honest, i am free spirited, I am very independent, i am understandable but in the same time i do not take BS from nobody, I am very respectful, I am a christian, I have a lot of respect for my self, so if your interest is to meet people and bang them and bounce, wrong account. I dont SMOKE, I am a occasional drinker... Even then i only drink whine.... IF I HIT YOU UP AND DONT SAY NOTHING... Dont think nothing too negative that means 3 things, your page must have something or talk about a topic that i have no interest in or care to discuss, or from your greeting i felt no emotion or natural vibe from you, or after reading your page we had nothing in common.So i choose not to waste your time or mine... Life is like a dame of cards. The hand that is dealt you represent determinism; the way you play is is free will. ~ Jawaharlal Nehru WHAT AM I DOING HERE? I am looking to meet a person that share some of the same interest as I do.... I want to meet a person where i get to know them from the inside out not the other way around. I personally think if we were looking for the right person by their personallity versus their bank account or any other materialistic thing, we would have a less percentage of divorce or worst of all of single parents. On the long run it does not matter how good a female fit in her jeans or how she make her boobs jiggles when she walks down the hall, at the end of the day true love will always conquer all. I was told by a wise woman once upon a time if the first thing that comes to mind when one think about the one they love is physically or materialiastic one have lust not love.. People, People. They are all different. From shape to size to even color. People, People. We must remember. Some are nice some are bad. People, People. Everyday you see a new batch. People, People. Let's be all nice. People, People. Because w/o them, we wouldnt be who we are. A LITTLE MORE ABOUT ME.. My major is Psychology/ Pre- Med , my real dream is to become a plastic surgeon. I was always told that if i dont know where i am going, I will end up somewhere else. So i am a woman who know what i want and go after it. My number one policy is BE REAL, be yourself i always feel if one is ashamed to show who they really are that means they must be ashamed of who they are or they have conscience that something is wrong with them but choose to live that life, but overall if you dont love yourself and accept yourself no one else will, so ALWAYS BE YOURSELF... P.S. I fyou had the patient to read my entire page you should definently hit me up. But if you choose not to keep this in mind... "while we stop to think, we often miss an opportunity."~ Publius Syrus MAYA ANGELOU Men When I was young, I used to Watch behind the curtains As men walked up and down the street. Wino men, old men. Young men sharp as mustard. See them. Men are always Going somewhere. They knew I was there. Fifteen Years old and starving for them. Under my window, they would pauses, Their shoulders high like the Breasts of a young girl, Jacket tails slapping over Those behinds, Men. One day they hold you in the Palms of their hands, gentle, as if you Were the last raw egg in the world. Then They tighten up. Just a little. The First squeeze is nice. A quick hug. Soft into your defenselessness. A little More. The hurt begins. Wrench out a Smile that slides around the fear. When the Air disappears, Your mind pops, exploding fiercely, briefly, Like the head of a kitchen match. Shattered. It is your juice That runs down their legs. Staining their shoes. When the earth rights itself again, And taste tries to return to the tongue, Your body has slammed shut. Forever. No keys exist. Then the window draws full upon Your mind. There, just beyond The sway of curtains, men walk. Knowing something. Going someplace. But this time, I will simply Stand and watch. Maybe. SAVE THE BEST FOR LAST.... PHENOMENAL WOMAN Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies. I say, It's in the reach of my arms The span of my hips, The stride of my step, The curl of my lips. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. I walk into a room Just as cool as you please, And to a man, The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me, A hive of honey bees. I say, It's the fire in my eyes, And the flash of my teeth, The swing in my waist, And the joy in my feet. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Men themselves have wondered What they see in me. They try so much But they can't touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them They say they still can't see. I say, It's in the arch of my back, The sun of my smile, The ride of my breasts, The grace of my style. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Now you understand Just why my head's not bowed. I don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing It ought to make you proud. I say, It's in the click of my heels, The bend of my hair, the palm of my hand, The need of my care, 'Cause I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Maya Angelou   Comment Codes Dance New Graphics Glitter Text Maker Layout Codes  Comment Codes BBW New Graphics Glitter Text Maker Layout Codes  Comment Codes Wild New Graphics Glitter Text Maker Layout Codes  Comment Codes Wild New Graphics Glitter Text Maker Layout Codes  Comment Codes Wild New Graphics Glitter Text Maker Layout Codes |
