Lazily her fingers traced over planes Scorching where ever they lay: skimmed As if his body were nothing more: less than Connected parts of a furnace; Ablaze, he sighs Discouraging words his eyes bespake As fingers: molded, stroked, a lighted a fire Where they pleased: to their content, satisfaction Finding sublime pleasure in torment; ashamed, he lays His passion re-birthed: his hunger un-sated Her objects of sin hover most temptingly above: His tongue held with brindled, utmost concentration Restraint personified, she smiles; untamed, he dares her Yet the fires of his arousal: want, alight they stay As limbs intertwine, wind most beautifully: most desirably As they ready: able themselves like dew petals of a noon flower Eager to receive the blessing of the setting sun; weary, he waits Submit she encourages: demands; her body posed wantonly As she hungrily seeks most succinctly his desire: he withdraws Panting loudly, his body immobilized unbidden; he shakes his head The cold water of failure douses her flames of lust; defiant, he smiles The pleasure of flesh: inexpressive as an unspoken thought She, Eve’s daughter has failed to bring another sin against man Hopeless; remorse burning; branded; carried against her full breasts She lays down: akin to the level of her morale: triumphant, he laughs He had mastered his desire.

Evolution in action is reversion :confused: How so maandhey? As for the members of the C.I.S, I would rather if they reverted to their aboriginal stock; I can't think of a more fitting punishment.

Pointless as it is maandhey, such a finding won't dissuade proclamations of racial superiority nor will it exterminate it. I fear it may have the opposite effect. Laakiinse, I do wonder how the members of your favorite identity sect would react to the fact that their ancestors were once black; the supposedly inferior race: I wonder if they'd still think of us as a result of Whites and Monkeys mating.

^ Surely not! Ever heard of fistula? Research that and physical development, and after you do so then come back and say [write]conceiving at such an age isn't dangerous or that it doesn't stun growth. As a matter of fact, I dare you to; I beg of you. P.S True, when a girl begins her menstrual cycle it does signify [that she is] at that age able to beget children (ready for fertilization) laakiinse it's doesn't mean that she is developedenough to conceive. Keep mind, some girls start their cycle at the age of 9. So most of the time scientists talk nonsense. You shouldn't believe all the things they say Apparently, you should maandhow.

Caption: Yeaaaaaaaaah! Wh-at? Okkkkaaaaaaaaaaaay.

2005, What a year, What a year. Highlights: I was blessed with a sister whose beauty, mansha'allah, promises to one day rival my own I'A. Summer of '05-the most enjoyable and memorable 3 months of my entire life Visited America Jr. and got over my fear of Canucks. TimBits, oh how I miss ye. Learned the meaning of Love, loss and fate; the importance of: understanding, honesty and patience Started writing again-Mansha'allah for small blessings Mastered the art of indifference and attained inner-peace.

My best friend is a girl who idolizes Hitler. Need I write more?

^ Preach brother. Somaliweyn nationalism is not wounded, it is as dead as a Dodo. Somaliweyn nationalism ( ) isn't dead; it's just in a comatose state.

^ Waa wax ilmo badan loo daadiyo,laga xanuunsado, aadna looga murugoodo wiilkii 13jirka ahaa ee sidii ul loogu garaacayay naftiisa ku waayay. Nafta,( ) I was a sweet child you can even ask Who-he-cannot talk to neices and cousins without looking up. Hawd: 1 word, 4 syllables com/pre/hen/sion Salaams

^Hmmm,Aren't just a pocketful of wisdom. Maandhow what exactly is your point? Hawd: I was always the teacher's pet; I never got beaten.

^Abaayo, whether he intended it or not should not, cannot serve as an excuse. It just doesn't fly. At some point Macalinka should of realized that he was inflicting endurable pain on the young'in; At some point he must of realized that the little boy was going to die from such a severe beating: A person doesn't just get "carried away" when they take a life maandhay especially with their own hands. The weird thing is when I went to dugsi in Nairobi the teachers were merciless; they seemed to thirst for the blood of their students but when my family moved to Seattle and we started attending dugsi, the teachers were more diplomatic. They solved problems in their class by talking most of the time: they rarely beat any of their students. Why is that do you think? Personally, I attribute such a difference to fear and lack of fear.

Name calling is so elementary Watson.

^Posting Under the Influence of Harry Bootar are we?

Waa Sax. Suuuuuuure. The only reason "the Shadow stalker" is always hanging around us is because he hopes-one day- you and him can go 1/2 on a blue-eyed, red-haired baby. Procreate, dee. : A woman shall only be saved through child-bearing.

^LoooooooooooL!!! No, wonder I have always sensed an air of over familiarity between you and the "Newspaper" man.

If silence is golden then violence must be platinum dheh. Good read and a good drop.

^They will lose. Insha'allah Despot: Now I know the reason why only idiotas like football: Convert to Boxingism maandhay.

I'm a hosted blogger; a lamer!

Men: Even when you all are old you behave as if you are still seedlings. *shakes head*

Firstly, maandhow, every culture has negative and positive aspects and while Islam, as a religion can't be faulted, Muslims are not perfect for they don't practice the religion as they ought; this can’t be more evidenced than in the opening scene in the movie where the girl changes into her hijab after partying all night (dichotomy; sin all night, repent all day?), though agreeably despicable, nonetheless it’s an everyday occurrence in Muslim countries as well as qurbada. Feel free to correct me if I’m wrong. Secondly, this movie gives an unbiased portrayal of both sides of the story; it also gives you a set of well-build characters, both American and Arab, which are so strong you can't help but feel a certain emotion whether disdain or even liking towards them and the actors were so believably real in their role at times you forget that you're just watching a movie. Thirdly, the point of the Movie, in my opinion, was for people (the American public in particular) to be conscious -aware- and understand the reasoning behind the backlash against the U.S. and I say this because this white lady who was sitting a few seats away from us with her husband exclaimed: "No wonder they hate us" after she watched Prince Nasiim come to an unfortunate end. How many movies have you seen a movie that evoked such enlightenment and understanding? Fourthly, the plot (genius!!!) was so well written I felt like I was watching an intricate dance; one which I did not know the steps to but could surprisingly understand without having to participate in it; I mean it was just that great. Personally, I loved how they showed: what drove the youth to commit suicide; how a promised leader or even a reformer when he doesn't dance to the tune of the Great American War Machine would become a liability and thus eliminated; how officials are corrupt both overseas and in America and how they are able to be bought but mostly I loved how they tied it all together so neatly that even Midwesterners could understand the horrendous scene in the end and actually sympathize for the overwhelming message of the movie was that we’re all human; and we are, despite our differences, all alike. P.s You don't have to agree with me, It's just my opinion. Mine Mine Mine!

I believe the I.D card was Kibande (toa kibande :confused: )or something similiar. Kitambulisho is money. That much I remember from my Swahili lessons. Flip: walee, you are the biggest attention "pro" *ahem* I have, thus far, come across.

^Are we pretending to be innocent Eedo? The not so little birdy has also shared that my talents, er..er have made you *ahem* smile. P.s Waxba, we sorted it out.

^ I can record my ayeeyo while she "buraanburs" but it will cost you and the price is not open to negotiation maandhow. If you accept my offer, you must also pay a deposit then a shipping and handling fee. Satisfaction, however, is not guaranteed. Deal?

If we accept those assumptions, what would that make us? Retarded donkeys; dumb as!es.

It depends. Usually, when a person is telling such a story, it tends to be more painful for the audience especially if they're women however, for the narrator the act itself is more painful; relating it is surprisingly pain-free. Go figure. and you have women going through tortures routines to get rid of hair that hardly any1 sees. hardly? That is not always the case, Mr. Many Walks.