Personal Info
Member Since April 16, 2003
Age 25
Gender Male
Last Login May 14, 2005
Location San Diego, CA
Relationship Status Single
Race Black/African American, Native American, White
Education High School or Equivalent
Astrological Sign Virgo
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Nuca_witdacurls Wut up BP! dis dat mixed lil nigga named Ronald also known az a million other nicknames THANX 2 MY SISTER 4 HOOKIN UP MY PAGE!!!!DIAMOND_REE (REAUNA)  my sis ReAuna Lil Bit About Myself: I`m an 18 year old from San Diego, CA. I go to Hampton University in Hampton, VA and I`m a Broadcast Journalism major. ONYX VII C/O `08`!!! I want to eventually work for ESPN as a SportsCenter anchor. I love sports especially basketball. I want to improve the circumstances of African American young people so our futures can be brighter then our pasts. Alwayz represent my family to the best I can and I respect the beauty and prowess of an intelligent female. Females are God`s greatest creation and they should be treated as such. I`m reppin Southeast San Diego to the fullest. Morse High c/o `04` 4 Well, holla at me if your intrigued Hardwood Crew: Derrick, Keith, Garren, Nate, Mike and Me   Derrick  Keith  Garren  Nate  Mike  Me Niggaz 4 Life: Terry, Philip, Ernest, Andre, Ian, Kyrone, Ron P., Keon, Edston and Mike P. My Sistaz:  Tranisha  Davisha  Channing  Chelsae  Diondra  Chantiana  Dominique  Shante Alana (pix not available) and my female best friend Ashley (pix coming soon) I luv all ya`ll. 2 anybody i missed u kno i luv u 2. R.I.P. 2 all da homiez we`ve lost: Marcus, Larson, Anthony, Donald, Reggie and Stephon. we miss all of ya`ll, we kno u in a betta place. see u wen we get there P.S. da AIM screen name iz: imronald86 and da yahoo scree name is curly_haired_cat Here`s some lil shortstories I wrote Our Eyes Met By- Nuca_witdacurls Passion. Love. Lust. The instant gratification as our eyes meet for the first time that day. That day, is one not to be soon forgotten and a day that will be forever imbetted in the annals of time. Picnic on the sand. Walk on the beach. Late afternoon talk of love and life. The watching of the sun as it gracefully exits the sky setting the stage for a night of unrivaled passion. As our eyes meet, the deepness of our very thoughts are somehow connected, connected ina way not known to us before. Our eyes have a conversation unlike anyone ever performed vocally. It¿s a dialogue filled with unanswered questions as the night reaches its infant stage and the night invites us into its world of enchanted darkness. We exit our place of residence under the stars to embark on a journey neither of us have traveled before. As we smoothly cross the road, we both look at the pavement as if it is an obstacle placed there by some unknown force unbeknownst to either of us. We battle the road as we battle our hearts to keep from palpitating. We cruise into the driveway and at the moment of braking, our eyes meet as if to say, ¿we are finally here.¿ Our destiny had finally occupied the timeslot is was meant for and yet, neither of us could exit the vehicle. Our eyes continued to play games with each other, wondering who would be the one to lead the journey. I exit first, but slowly, to show no sign of anxiousness. My heart is singing as I open the front door to her condo and lead her in. Rose petals meet her at the door and introduce her to the pathway into sexual prowess. She sniffs the air only to encounter the strong aroma of the lust seeping from her pores and mine. She lays her slippers off to the side as she lets the petals tickle her toes. The very feeling sends a tingle up her spine and reminds her of the fact that every ounce of her being will soon be mine. The bedroom is calling for us to enter and after a brief retinal contact, we enter the realm of warmth, sweetness and sweat. She angelically removes her garments as she looks at me with distant eyes. I look deep into her eyes and say, with no words, ¿you are precious and I will never misuse or harm an angel.¿ Those distant eyes soon disappeared as a look of erotica covered her face. She laid across the bed as she patiently waited for me to join her. I asked her with my eyes, ¿do you want me?¿ and she answered ¿yes¿, I asked her, ¿do you love me¿ and she answered ¿yes, I asked her, ¿do you need me?¿ and she answered ¿yes¿. I crawled into bed and passively laid on top of her. I grazed her lips withmyfingers and proceeded to kiss her gingerly. I then began to kiss her neck and lowered myself to her breasts then her stomach. As I raised my head upward towards her lips, I smiled to reassure her she was in good hands. As I entered her, she tensed up as though she had to remind herself that it was okay. I asked her with my eyes, ¿do youwant me to stop?¿ and she replied with an innocence so pure, ¿no.¿ As we slowly developed a rhythm, she began to relax and release all the untapped lust and passion that had been bottled up inside for all of her days. As each hour passed, more sweat dripped, more kisses landed and the unseen magnetism between us reached a climatic pitch. She gripped my back and shoulders as tears began to run down her face. They were tears of innocence, tears of purity, tears of the girl she once was. As the climax was finally reached, she drove her nails into my skin and we simultaneously gasped as we realized that the 24 hour spectacle of passion, lust and love was finally complete.  Young Bloodz - DAMN Bpeezy_muziq
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