sup es-da... long time no see..
and YES!!!! i m 26.... or not..?
anyways.. i don really check friendster mail but since you left me test. n comm. i will return the favor.. how is everyone doing down there..?
i think it will be much much easier if you come visit sunny cali... BC i don think i would be there... i miss peeps there... anyways hit me back if you got time... and say hello to "bebe" ella for me..
Big Mama here. LOL. Of course we
can go out like the old days, girls night
out is always the best and I will make
sure to take to care of my girls. Miss
you sweetie. I will see you next year?
Cannot go out without the dynamic duo
right? = D
let's see, Esther, let me try to
squeeze my memories out...well, I
can't really do it, all I remember is,
everytime I turn around, or look
around, and she's right there at my
crib, talking and dancing...now I
remember, yea, she has some sorta
energy field in her or something, she
just keeps on going and going and
going...but 4real tho, a very nice
girl, very sweet...hey girl, thanks,
for helping me out, when i was moving
from one ghetto ass crib, to another
more ghetto ass crib, in da freaking
rain...in md...
For most and not but a few, do the
vagaries of first and last impressions
reveal to us truths confounded by
rhapsodic or obdurate airs. With a
person like Esther, finding what
really defines the person she is,
aside charm, kindness, and beauty,
reveals more than even the ever-
telling faith laced to the heart of
those keepers of faith, of religion,
of life. What you find is something
that cannot be described by a trait
nor taught as a lesson; she who
provides comfort like the light drops
of rainfall midday, dancing a frozen
waltz across a skin burned face left
far too long on a summer's day. And
more so, though neither tongue nor pen
could really speak in full definition,
is her Bartonesque heart, a
Renaissance light against the drop of
shadow black-grays. Ever caring, ever
loving, ever respectful, and ever
endearing.
I remember a time when I was at the
club and esther and I were in the
parking lot of the club and she asked
me if it was cool to call this guy at
the club I said sure, I didn't think
she was going to do it right there
after we just left the club. Just
kidding anyway Esther is a down chick
even if she never wants to dance with
me. mad love for angry.
and YES!!!! i m 26.... or not..?
anyways.. i don really check friendster mail but since you left me test. n comm. i will return the favor.. how is everyone doing down there..?
i think it will be much much easier if you come visit sunny cali... BC i don think i would be there... i miss peeps there... anyways hit me back if you got time... and say hello to "bebe" ella for me..
can go out like the old days, girls night
out is always the best and I will make
sure to take to care of my girls. Miss
you sweetie. I will see you next year?
Cannot go out without the dynamic duo
right? = D
squeeze my memories out...well, I
can't really do it, all I remember is,
everytime I turn around, or look
around, and she's right there at my
crib, talking and dancing...now I
remember, yea, she has some sorta
energy field in her or something, she
just keeps on going and going and
going...but 4real tho, a very nice
girl, very sweet...hey girl, thanks,
for helping me out, when i was moving
from one ghetto ass crib, to another
more ghetto ass crib, in da freaking
rain...in md...
vagaries of first and last impressions
reveal to us truths confounded by
rhapsodic or obdurate airs. With a
person like Esther, finding what
really defines the person she is,
aside charm, kindness, and beauty,
reveals more than even the ever-
telling faith laced to the heart of
those keepers of faith, of religion,
of life. What you find is something
that cannot be described by a trait
nor taught as a lesson; she who
provides comfort like the light drops
of rainfall midday, dancing a frozen
waltz across a skin burned face left
far too long on a summer's day. And
more so, though neither tongue nor pen
could really speak in full definition,
is her Bartonesque heart, a
Renaissance light against the drop of
shadow black-grays. Ever caring, ever
loving, ever respectful, and ever
endearing.
club and esther and I were in the
parking lot of the club and she asked
me if it was cool to call this guy at
the club I said sure, I didn't think
she was going to do it right there
after we just left the club. Just
kidding anyway Esther is a down chick
even if she never wants to dance with
me. mad love for angry.
got the hype and moves on the dance
floor & pad too~! ^_^ Love ya sweetie <3