At a glance, you can never truly tell one's story. It's as if our true identities are deep within us. Some more layered then others.
When I tell you, you don't know me, I say it ironically, because I don't even know myself sometimes.
I've yet to discover what truly makes me happy. They say do that. Go to college and major in something that will enable you to do what you have passion for...well, at this point I'm not really sure what that is.
So here's a few things you may or may not have know about me:
1. I traced my roots ,using the African Ancestry company, to the Cameroon. I'm going to adopt a child from there in twenty two years.
2. I've had malaria before.
3. I like to consider myself Afrocentric, whatever that means now a days.
4. I like mango.
5. I think I'm a 'hopeless romantic' lol (In love with love)
6. I wish Malcolm X was sill alive, I'm feeling a little lost..
7. I have locs not "dreads"
8. I lived in Jamaica for six months.
9. I get sentimentally attached to the weirdest things..
10. I day dream just as much as I night dream.
11. I stopped eating scrambles eggs after hearing Kesed's poem..it made sense anyways because I detest the smell of them.
( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qf7hhnGaS_I )
12. I wonder if he knows I was kinda obsessed with him for a while =)
13. I enjoy spoken word.
14. I was born in Florida, West Palm Beach.
15.I like rock and hip-hop, mixed together
and etc.
~*BuNmI*~
And you wan to know the weird thing about this is...Im in love withlove too..I just think imscared to indulge myself in it again. i know everything about love from its history to how it workds chemically....but I hate it at the same time becuase it can hurt you...deeeply. Love posses you. That can be a beautiful thing...but most times it ends as a mental and social hemorrhage!