About me:
INSURA

I"m in total lust and love over Jesus Christ. Just write to ..me.. ..You know you want to..
I am married for 15 years to a wonderful husband whose a bass and lead singer for the band "The 11th hour". Right now thought we are separated...boo hoo.. I have 4 beautiful boys. Joshua who is 16 also plays a mean bass. Caleb who is 12 is into video games plays the bass drum and bowls. Isaac who is 8 is into dirtbike racing and coming this summer we're entering him into races. Tristan who is 4 is a precious angel who loves to climb and is into Thomas the choochoo trains.
As for me I'm korean,Wollomonuppoag from the Wampanoag nation and Irish. I'm an artist. Do me a fav and check out my works in my pics. Thanks.
I like to help people in need. I play my bass from time-to-time. I like to cook. I hate cleaning up after slobs. I'm into aromatherapy and have done my own extensive research into many of the oils natural properties. I'm into graphics and animation. This site was created by me. It's a constant work in progress. I like to joke around. I'm into biology. I'm into cosmotolagy. I like to reconstruct things. I'm into puzzles and crafts. I"m into knitting and crotcheting. I like all types of music except for country...okay Shania Twain is pretty bomb..but that's as far as I go hillbilly style. I like fashion. I love cars and dirtbikes. I love to fish and snowboard. I like sci-fi. I like to profile people. I have too many interests. I'm a nerd.lol Well that's about it for now until I douse myself with a jug of mocha-chino and start spitting out random crap with the fluency in likeness to the foreign guy at the quicky mart and the speed of that roadrunner on looney toons...meep meep
MUSIC
skinnypuppy...mushroom head...nin...msi...collective soul...cars...duran duran...david bowie...black crows...limp bisket...anastasia...macy grey...alien antfarm...pink...red...skillet...benjamin gate...toby mac...barlow girls...radiohead...cure...outkast...missy elliot...disturbed...and many many more
MOVIES
I'll come up with a list and list them as soon as possible
Who I'd like to meet:
">POETRY
A MARRIAGE BED
I've witnessed the birh of a
sensually porcelained Egyptian King
Whose eyes black lined with untold desire
My back towards a chiseled lovers embrase
A great awakening of desire
One grasp upon life
the other within sustenance
I've spoken soft utterances of moanings
until the break of dawn
Raptured in the union of infinity
Desiring the milky substance of an over
ripened fruit
Oh, sweet agony that can only be birthed in
a Marriage Bed
I've beheld a great musician whose tendrals
stroking with a master's precision could
evoke tears of bliss on whom ever it plays upon
But it is I, silkened by wax and sand
Where night sweated dreams could never
compete
Tasting brazened iron with sweet
lips filled with it's cup of temptation
And a warm wet tongue that can probe
innermost secrets
Oh blissful fulfilment that can only be in a
Marriage Bed
Only in the Marriage Bed can unencombered
worlds explore and stories unfurl towards
endless time
Where lovers can only dare to dream
And untold mystery in Solomon's Book of Old
fulfilled by the union of the ellite
As I often wonder, never understanding the
stupidity of youth, how one would be tamed
by only a taste.... toying with life
Never gorging on full blessed plates that
God, so willing and freely gives in a
Marriage Bed
I've witnessed the dawning of a great Artist
designing such sculpted pictures of a
thousand words amongst a mingled flesh of
muscularities
And colors whipped in richness are melted by
firey ice
A canvas of endless exotic sensations with
tastes of a perfect state
Tools carefully picked
Fondling mortality until an awe enspiring
finale
And only in a Marriage bed
I've beheld a Hunter in a ravenous state
Whose lean sun drenched body with gun in hand
All too willing to cease wolf like hungers
His aiming impeccable
Always claiming the prize
Bounded hands and feet tempting sweet
mortality
Cold steel toying with the temptress
And grazing on lifes bountiful breasts
All in a Marriage Bed
So claim your naivity aged youth
Waiting like dogs for crumbs at anothers
table
Bereaved at an empty and cold life
While I lay warmly secured in loving arms
in my one and only Marriage Bed
that concurs and lays rest the test of time!
A shade of purple
See me for who I am
My colors I so wear proudly on my sleeve
Scared,isolated, angry, hurt and alone
Yellow, white, red and blue
Forever merciful- a shade of green
See me for who I am
A child
Hold my hand for a few
Help me to breathe
Help me see a new palette within- a glorious shade of purple
And grow in purity
I Dream
By twisted paths I do come,
To taste the dew that falls from heaven's breath,
To feel the cold jagged edge of forever,
To behold what beauty that words can never unfold,
Be forever, imortal, in this place...
A place of stories....
A place of convictions...
A place of solitude..
By the mind of a child..
I DREAM
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