Gangsta, hip hop, Christian death metal, classical
Heroes
My main man Smoov. Even when he's sweating up a storm, he just keeps on dancing.
For fun:
I enjoy hanging out with my girls. Whether it's a trip to the hair salon with Mookie or searching for lost contact lenses with Crystal C, we always have a great time. Those are two classy ladies, which is more than I can say for that whore Estelle Getty who denied my friend request.
Exercise:
Are you kidding? I have to drink a bottle of vodka and smoke three packs of Marlboro Reds every day to maintain this voice.
About me: I've been called Dorothy and Maude and "That salty older chick with the 8 inch shlong." But my friends know me simply as Bea, a vibrant, sexual woman with the voice and sarcasm cutting enough to split Mo'Nique's thighs apart. As I get on in years, I'm looking for the sort of intimate relationship that can only be shared between two or more mature adults. I heard from my friend Betty W. that MySpace is the place to find someone with whom to explore life's wonders and nipple clamps. Freaks, druggies, and diseases are fine. After all, I'm 82 so what difference does it make?
Who I'd like to meet: I guess God would be better than the alternative.
"All men dream but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity; but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes to make it possible.
T.E. Lawrence
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