tuquierasunboricua
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main photopersonal messageThe Hunger... I'm 20 puerto rican and black. 5'1 with hazel eyes. But answer one question in the process are you still hungry? As you learn how intellectual I can be and how my 20 year old mind doesn't compare to many others. As you begin to see I fall short when put on a chart of the same scale with other girls. I don't rock the most expensive things but I do look good. Are you still hungry? I'm cute but I have defects, I'm not perfect but I'm close. I don't have a bangin body but I have one so respect it, like it or not. You still hungry? I'm not a b*t*h but you wont get everything you want out of me. I like to dance salsa and merengue. I speak spanish and english fluently. I have light brown hair and I'm a porker as some guys say, but hey if you don't like it somebody will. At least I do. You still hungry? I've got a dry sense of humor. I love to laugh and have fun. I'm drinker and a social smoker, I'm a big family person so ever try to come between me and them..your screwed. Still hungry?
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comments from my friendsYou need to be friends with tuquierasunboricua in order to leave them a Comment.In the meantime, you can always sign their guestbook. recent blog postsI See YouPosted i close my eyes at night and as i start to dream, i see the things that make life never what it seems. I turned my back on you once upon a time but not purposely. Talk from others lips sent us our way seperately. I try not to think so hard cause I know it could never be but something tells me its always been my heart you seeked. You came back in my life, you found it, but at the time you seek, someone else for your heart speaks. I don't know if she owns it but I know she claims it and what she... (continue reading) There are times I see you standing in front of me and your holding me. Keeping me safe and warm in your arms. You know how I hate being cold. You kiss my forehead, you kiss my eyes and I can feel the warmth of your breath. You don't touch my lips, you keep it suttle, you keep it respectful. Your the man I bring home and my parents and friends love, your the man that I've always dreamed of. I hold you and I actually feel you love it. I can see you love being in my arms and you love when I cradle... (continue reading) Wrap My Body TightPosted it gets cold out there in the winter time, though theres been mixed weather I still need the warmth that comes from a body other than mines. I crave the need to hug and kiss and be intimate without the major physicalness. What happened to just having the need to hold someone and not the need to fuck someone. I crave arms to be wrapped around me and gentle tender lips to whisper to me. Covers and blankets are no longer doing the job, i'm internally freezing for affection and emotions with no... (continue reading) my giftsgifts i have destroyed |
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