Names I wished I had as a child: Anastasianna
Dellanore
Andrew John
Bernice
Sarah
Ulimay
Quincy
Anna Clare
Anne Shirley
Princess Rainbow
friends
Old friends - Lost friends: She is 27 years old. She wears her hair in dreadlocks and a black scarf that smells of sweat, oil paint, and Egyptian musk. Her cheeks hold a pinkness that often moves to the tip of her ear lobe. This is especially the case when she is stoned and laughing. She chews on cinnamon sticks to avoid smoking cigarettes. She listens to early 80's riot girl music and instead of dancing, kicks the wall with her heavy boots. She wears boots with cut off jean shorts, men's athletic socks and well-worn t-shirts. She never wears a bra. Her eyes are the color of the sea right before it melts into a coral reef. There is always a thin layer of sweat on the surface of her pale white skin. Her small, soft belly protrudes slightly over the edge of her waistband. She eats cream cheese and vegetables. Her voice is deep. When she talks her eyes dance, her feet shuffle, her hands slap random surfaces. She talks about picking avocados in India. She talks about painting and Thai Chi. She talks about love.
He is 25. He stands on the same corner on Bedford Avenue in Brooklyn watching people walk. He has an unopened 40 in a brown paper bag next to his feet. He wears faded blue jeans, a basic white t-shirt, generic athletic shoes without socks and a woven bracelet on his right wrist. He has a figure eight tattoo on the back of his neck. He is thin and average in height for a white man. His dusty blonde hair is cut short in no particular fashion. His choice of clothing and hairstyle temper his good looks. He spends hours alone at his writing desk. Beer bottles build up outside his door. When he laughs he puts his hands on his belly. It's a mostly silent laugh followed by a high pitched squeak.
rants and traves
Rants and raves mash-up (from craigslist NYC ): I have traveled a good deal around the world. This is my first trip to USA. I have been to LA, San Francisco, Chicago and now NY. The American Black Man is very dangerous. I hope people do not think that all black men are this way.I think this dangerous criminal type black man is an isolated problem to your country. I am very pleased that I do not live here. I HAVE BEEN HAUNTED RECENTLY BY THE ARGUMENT ABOUT WHETHER FAMILY OR GOD SHOULD COME FIRST IN YOUR LIFE. WHAT DO YOU THINK? I AM AN ATHEIST SO YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK. While zipping up my shorts I zipped the tip of dicky,OUCH! I think he's bleeding, I need first aid. He was caught in the zipper so bad that it actually took a few seconds to undo it. I'm in pain, help! :( Does anybody here have any expereince with any legitimate mail order bride agencies? I'm turning 40 in a couple months and I'm looking to settle down and have a family of my own. I'm really tired of living at home with my parents. It's cheap but it has alot of it's disadvantages. My problem is that I have had such a hard time finding the right lady. I wouldn't call myself outgoing but I don't think I'm that different from anybody else. I just think the problem is with the women in this country. What happened to women who took care of their men, made meals, took care of the home and pampered their guy when they get back from work? I think I was born in the wrong era. I'm looking for the type of women who are still women and no gold diggers. I think I've saved up enough to get a pretty decent girl either from South America or Asia. Also, I'd consider Russia but it might be out of my financial situation right now.