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Interested In:
Dating Men and Women, Relationship Men and Women, Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Feb 2004
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Hometown:
Chimneyville
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Jackson's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/6276506
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Occupation:
I'm the Bold New City
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Favorite Music:
E.B. & Co., Living Better Electrically, David Banner, Overnight Lows, Mississippi Mafia, Tuff Luvs, Sherman Lee Dillon, Bounds Street, OpenMikeNightLarry, Barry Leach, Atomic Brains, King Elementary, The Vamps, Grocers of Despair, Questions in Dialect, The Champagne Heights, The Rockwells
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Zodiac Sign:
Pisces
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About Me:
I'm Jackson, Mississippi. Chances are you either live in me
or have at some point in time if you're seeing me here on
the friendster. I've been a somewhat troubled city in the
past but I'm trying to reshape my essence and image to be a
little more modern. I like the arts, clubs, pubs, parades
and general good times. Most folks love me even if they
don't like me all the time. If you give me a chance, you'll
probably love me too.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Jacksonites who have been, Jacksonites who will be,
Jacksonites who are. Want to be my friend? firstname
"Jackson" lastname "Mississippi".
**For some reason I've had trouble with friend requests recently, so if you want to ad me just message me and I'll ad you.**
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day 01 have been waiting to leave you.
Your bars are horrible, nothing to do,
downtown district sub par at best.
Farish street upcoming or not, you
blow. All this is taken back by one
phrase....FINE ASS WOMAN...for that I
will always love you. I love you, I hate
you.
alike. Hot, Humid, and Crime
ridden. Wanna relocate?
prototypes. Some kind of high powered
mutant never even considered for mass
production. Too weird to live, and too
rare to die. Strange memories on this
nervous night in Jackson. Five years
later? Six? It seems like a lifetime, or at
least a main era---the kind of peak that
never comes again. Jackson in the
middle Eighties was a very special time
and place to be a part of. Maybe it
meant something. Maybe not, in the
long run, but no explanation, no mix of
words or music or memories can touch
that sense of knowing that you were
there and alive in that corner of time and
the world. Whatever it meant.There was
madness in any direction, at any hour. If
not across the Pearl River, then up I-55
or down Interstate 22 to New Orleans or
South Jackson. You could strike sparks
anywhere. There was a fantastic
universal sense that whatever we were
doing was right, that we were
winning....Look, there's two women
fucking a polar bear!
i will never really get you? i was'nt
born with you and only spent a misguided
youth in your essence. i fell in love
while living with you, and i found
darkness and dispair as well.
your a sweaty , dirty bitch with a nasty
accent, but i still somehow respect your
broken redneck culture in a twisted love
afair.
i gave you your frist underground raves
and twarped your childrens minds. But no
matter wich one of us left more
distorted we will allways have our moments.
me for life. You led me to my first
drink, drug, and sexual encounter (no I
never worked on Fair St.) Some of my
fondest memories include St. Patty's
Day, Jubilee Jam, Hal & Mals, The
Catwalk, and let us not forget in the
later years The Dock, George St., oh
shit - THE DUTCH BAR! Even though
downtown was a bit shady, I know you
have made some serious renovations in
the past few years and when I've
visited, you have expanded the tourist
factor - (if that's possible???). We
spent some lovely times together at the
mudpit a.k.a. The Reservoir. If those
Sandbars could talk! From walking the
halls that were the pride of the
Cougars, to partying on a certain
byrd's houseboat - the days were
plentiful and so were the ammenities.
Thanks Jackson! You really turned me
out!
PS - I'll be back...be very afraid!!!
have since moved on. I lived beside
you (in Madison), I breathed your air,
I walked your land. In the beginning I
was naive, and didn't see you for what
you really were. But as I got older my
eyes were opened. You did so many
cruel things to me, and yet a part of
me still loves you, wants to be beside
you yet again. However, I know I will
never go back to you because...well, I
cannot forget that horrible parade
where Delta Burke was crowned Sweet
Potato Queen. It scared the crap out
of me.
you know it's for your own good.