Bassey Ikpi

Kollins Kiddie Kollege, Westwood Elementary School, Stillwater Middle School, Stillwater Junior High School, Greenbelt Middle School, Eleanor Roosevelt High School, University of Maryland Baltimore County

Writer/I rim out Hot Wheels

I'm not sure what this means. Affiliations like lodges? or cults? religions? I don't understand.

Nothing interests me. Unless you mean stuff and by stuff you mean things so yeah everything.

Too many books: Their Eyes Were Watching God, The Autobiography of Malcolm X, The Alchemist, Life of Pi, Lies My Teacher Told Me, Love in the Time of Cholera, Pathways to Bliss- Joseph Campbell, my book And I like fluffy "chick lit" from the UK

Fame, Dirty Dancing, The Jacksons: An American Dream, Shrek, Finding Nemo, Farenheit 9/11, Supersize Me, Showgirls, Glitter, Love Actually, Crossroads, X, Center Stage, Mother May I Sleep With Danger, Bend it like Beckham, I've seen The Sound of Music 812 times-- any movie with Edward Norton in it

Not much R&B or Hip Hop these days. John Legend, Maxwell, Joss Stone, Maroon 5, Jason Mraz, Thicke, Jeff Buckley (Love You Should've Come Over will get you laid) Mos Def, Talib Kweli, the Roots. Aretha Franklin's Greatest Hits, Rahsaan Patterson, BlackStar, De La Soul, Talib Kweli, The Roots, Early Common, The Black Michael Jackson, Ricky Fante-- Marry Me, Sam Cooke-- come back and marry me

Chappelle's Show, Rescue Me (Though I hate all the characters), All the Law & Orders, Even though it's not even on yet, Kevin Hill (rest in peace.), Project Runway, Also, Lifetime movies, Watching Delta Burke go nuts on Judith Licht never gets old.

Leo

I can be really awesome. Like melt in your mouth, free soy chai on the street corner, Sam Cooke singing in the back ground awesome. But other days, I'm shy. Too Sullen to be interesting. To tired to be aware of how I treat other people. Wrapped in my own world. Sometimes that world isn't healthy. I'm a vegetarian who hates vegetables. Sometimes, when there is no one here but me, I choreograph elaborate dance routines which I perform in my muppet underoos and a tank top. My roommate has no idea that I do this. My neighbors suspect that something isn't right. I'm at a crossroads in my life. Too old to be doing what I'm doing. Too young to be doing what I want to do-- which is to sleep all day and have someone feed me pudding. I don't want children. Because I'm pretty sure that children don't want me.I feel like I need to live alone but I also feel like I need someone who is alive in the apartment with me. Some days I feel dead to the world. But I get paid to entertain. I'm not a poet but I play one on TV. My mother called me yesterday to tell me that she missed me. I cried for an hour. Then I watched Topanga and Cory break up and cried for another hour. Then I watched That's So Raven and I cried because I watch That's So Raven.
I'm writing a book. I'm writing a book. I'm writing a book. (and now a screenplay) I feel like if I say it often enough it will be true. I've been staring at these same pages forever.

I want to hire someone to hug me every Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday around 2PM. No need to talk or chat or exchange any other signs of good breeding. I just want a hug and possibly an original size Orange Dream Machine from Jamba Juice and a vegan cake slice from Whole Foods.
Not much.

www.basseyworld.com

Those who will leave me alone. Those who will beg me to stay. And those who know the difference.

Or Taye Diggs and Daniel Sunjata. Clothing is optional.

People who send me a message before they ask for a friend request. I'm kooky like that.


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