To Yasmin... Open ya’ ears and listen to what my flow say… 3 months ago I would have said there was no way… On no day would I not torture ya’ body… Force ya’ to exhale loudly like karate… Proudly assume the position… And get naughty… Check……………………………………………………………………………………………… You asked for it.. My slender hands trace lightly from the sole of ya’ foot up to inner thighs… All the time teasing with my… Vibrating tongue… This ain’t no beginners night… View the scene through a sinners eyes… Rescinding light casts a shadow… Giving tight spankings without the paddle… Straddling the brink of orgasmic without my saddle… With you I battle… Squeezing my head between ya’ legs… Tight as a vice-grip… My eyes light with delight as I deliver the right lick… You experience more chills than an ice-pick… Finally begin to loosen up… Goose bumps… Bruised up ...but what the f$ck… It’s what you were asking for… As I make my next move… You let out a lasting roar… I glance up… No need for you to help me get my lance up… My sh1t was more than ready while you still had your pants up… remmemba i'm somali... no need for you to alarm me.. Pick you up in my arms… Your legs wrapped around me my waist-line… Against the wall… Catch my rapid pound in sync with the bass line… Neighbors…?…What neighbors…?…They’re non-existent… Your stare is insistent on some doggy… We made it into the bathroom…Mirrors are foggy… Skin…Soaking and soggy… Sliding off each other…I feel godly… Oddly enough… This whole scene took place hardly without a flaw… Many incredible hours without a call… Nearly fainted at the sight of you without a bra… And now we’re both screaming out loud without a stall… But that wasn’t even sh!t…When will yall’ ladies learn… By far the whole story of the entire night was talking afterwards… Still ain't got it..read it backwards.. let the images sink.. words are action at times..

Guilty or not? Even though he said he slep with the damn woman What makes you think he didn't force her to do it.. He guilty... 4 years to life in prisoment

Check it man.Being skinny is choice, i like my looks .I weight 112,you say look like ET, but thats me.Man listen,lough all you want,but meat ain't for every body... This is for those that don't eat right,Even when they hungary sometimes think is un-necceasary Yo this for my 100 pounder brothaz, this is for you and I,the ones shaped like the letter "i" This is for you and me.skinny dippin playaz. Yo listen my mother used to say "i doubted that you would live"... Cuz she didnt have to push, I walked out of the uterus... Vitamins sizes are to big so my vitals are obscene... You think it's coincidence that all my idols are obese?... My body's a laugh, anorexics view me as a gentleman... but in biology classes teachers used me as the skeleton... Gravity? in basketball I WISH I could land like another.... because whenever I jump I always land like a feather .... damn i look in a mirror my two nipples touch each other... I used to work at a circus as the nerd never nervous... Tight ropes? big deaaaal! endless turf when i worked it... I have a passion to one day stab some phatty asses... and when I do I'm gonna lube my shaft with fatty acids... Even simple cliches have been known to get me prude... Like I run when hearing "I have a bone to pick with you"... A T-Bone is finger food when made for this fellow... who needs knives when I can cut steaks with my elbow... I never date at billiards due to dudes who are foolish... who swear it's funny to have me used as a poolstick... but now I'm swollen so cats can never offend me.. because last week I boasted a max of negative 50... and I'm burly so I'm sending all girls in a fit of awe.... cuz I'm stunning in the gym when I'm curling a sishkabob... No pressure when I jog, so walks just seems random... phuck a rain drop, a brother can walk between atoms.... Trust, when I die my fragments will lie in a sick bed... Dont be surprised if my casket is as wide as a bic pen... Skinny By Choice... Holla

What is My Nomadic "Expressions"? Tears flow down my cheek as i type this sincere letter.... i know your hearts been torched,sliced,or partially shattered by the worlds harsh weather... we gotta move on...we gotta strive for perfection.... we gotta dig deeper than skin deep to see ones true reflection... look at all this clanism,people hatin beliefs as it escalates beyond hate crimes.... some people put way much to emphasis on hawiy'e and dar'od? on the same meltin' pot we rot. I try to set an example as I magnify deep into ones sides... but still some get the wrong idea cuz im so painfully shy... time flies as some try to get...just try to put the troubles behind them... social isolation my own situation of solitary confinement.... but all this tension thrivin as simple as someones religious beliefs... makes it hard for me to dig deep...and find where some remain unique... I try so hard to listen to both sides but since i've been unheard so long my condition just defies... the acquistion that i strive for.... a new way for some to connect.... we should join together as prospects and put together our dialect.... to measure success techniques why do some keep it strictly on beliefs...? why dont they realize that this just deceases the research for the thesis... I dont understand the ignorant delinquents.... that talk more sh1t than they can handle... but my good nature just cancels the hatred...for a second as i attempt to dismantle the scandal.... I've been troubled,grew up with autism...most dont understand the small percentages traditions... instead they choose to make fun of it and say were hit with mental retardism.... what the f#ck could you possibly know about a speech impairments struggle if you havent lived it?... how the f#ck can I continue to tolerate such ignorance... its like clanism and racism is malignant.... is it really such a big difference...? some teach there kids to believe to hate another clan like a superstition.... personally i think its ridicoulous...everyone experiences their own pain and strife.... so we cant absorb properly the sunlight...and grow if we view in ****** and ***** ....

I'm waiting on it too,?? when is it duew on theaters

Woman.... The most Confucious Species on face of the planet. They have no comparisom. Wise man once said "妇女，享受片刻您与他们" lol, In another words, Woman, can't live with them, can't live without them. I'm still in question or mission to find a way. But Xafsa, Those are just saying to make you guys feel better, ask the guy what they think of woman.

Naah, man That shyt was so Un-funny, some people walkout of the theatre,,,so told me the guy next door, Any whatz up with you next week? we gonna kick it?

lol.sunset..DUDI's got you heh, Untanga, Horrible dreams i have of that place, Is so bad, i wake up late night,open the refrigrator and just thank god, I'm in a diffrent world.. No more hunger, and depending on U.N to provide. My dad passed away in Utanga, May his soul rest peace, damn Mosquito passed on the maleria to him. One thing i never forget,is the maleria, it was so common like headache is common today, I didn't had relative or a freind who ain't had it, Some folks made it through some didn't like my pops. Maleria had funny sypmtoms, you start to shake, headache make thing look like,black and white, I had I.V on my arm for about 3weeks, There was even a time we had red cross guys come over and record one of those commercials"Save the Children" on me. Utango, i don't like to reminisce about it much, If i wrote a book on it, it would be titled "The Time When I Almost Died" Thats my side of Utango,

Opinioted If you feel the same wasy as her, maybe you should join forces. Have you been done badly by your father, or even brothers,did they sexually abuse you? if they did, I think you should let us know about it, so we can help you out. Quoting Ayan Hirsi:: She made a name for herself pressing for the emancipation of Muslim women and documenting how thousands, living even here, were subjected to beatings, incest and emotional and sexual abuse. Damn Right she out to make name for her god damn self.Such a shame to see, so many of you still bringing shame to the name of Somalis and Even worse the religion. Pray for btter tommorow..

Sweet, If i was chinese i'd say both. (Me or You)