Post by darnel adkins on Sept 21, 2011 21:47:01 GMT -5
darnel adkins.
SEVENTEEN. MALE. REGULAR. HOMOSEXUAL.
Hey, Darnel Adkins here. I'm here to tell you a bit about myself I suppose. Uh... Nothing specal; I'm just your typical seventeen-year-old. But, since I came all the way out here to do this thing, I will do it well.
First off, I know. I look at least twenty. That's probably for the fact that I started drinking at the age of about thirteen. Yeah, I know.. Not the best choice. So you get that I used to be an alcoholic and such. It happened around the time that I figured out I was homosexual. Yes, I am gay. No, I don't liked being called gay, though I have grown used to it.
I'm into white guys. They are usually more feminine than me. That's the way I like 'em. Vulnerable... Anyway, I have only had one serious relationship and that's when I was oh... Fifteen or so. We had been seeing each other for two years. Then he decided there was no flame. I went into depression for a year and then I decided, I'm gonna start dating again I think! And so I began my search. No luck yet, so if you don't mind, can you wish me some?
Um... I am a regular. Dude, I'm pretty lame. I do wish I was gifted. They always get a ton of attention. I'm just bland. I have no talent besides in basketball.
Speaking of basketball, that's my passion. I hope to be in NBA when I'm older. I would love to be with a guy that loves basketball too or is at least athletic. Anyway, I've been playing basketball since I was two. I was literally in a little league. It was very simple then though. Now I'm on the A1 team at my college. Now I play as the shooting guard for varsity. Not to brag, but I am pretty good at it. Man, I'm like Micheal Jordan meets Reggie Miller. Ha ha ha.
I guess I'll share with you my family now...? I have a loving mother. Her name is Shawana and I think she is the greatest lady in the world. If I fall, she'll be there to pick me up. I also have a little sister named Shavonne. She is a sweet-heart, always playing with her barbies. She's only five. My little brothers , Shemar and Taiwo, are absolute trouble makers. They're twins and quite a handful. They are both eight. My father is a great business man who is also an amazing chef. His name is Darrell. If you haven't noticed, all of our names are slightly alike. This is because my family planned it that way. I'm named after my dad. My sister is after my mom. Shemar: my mom. And Taiwo is purposely different for some unknown reason.
I have also decided to tell you the most important night of my life that completely changed me. Now remember, important moments aren't always happy or necessarily good for my health. But this is the day that I was matured enough to help. This is a time that I felt.... gifted.
I hit the ground hard outside of the bar. My ring finger and 'pinky' crunched under me. I winced. Ouch... "Don't come back here again until you learn to bring your I.D. kid," a harsh voice shouted behind me. I pushed myself onto the elbows to get a look at my fingers. Blood trickled out of my pinky and onto my dark denim jeans as I sat up all the way. A white bone also stuck out. I gasped seeing my bottle of wiskey rolled away from me. I reached out for it, but it was just out of my reach. I had to get it before someone saw it with me. What would I say? Um, yeah... I just found this thing. What is it? People know me. I'm a drinker. I jumped to my feet. I lunged at it as it continued rolling to no avail. It finally stopped as it hit a graffiti covered brick wall by an alley way. No break! Yes. I grabbed it and was about to pop open the lid when I heard a scream. It was from the alley that I was by. My heart began to race. I had to do something though. I couldn't just leave and act like nothing. I soon regret that as I see the scene in front of me. Its a woman's, the scream. She was being wrestled up against a wall. Her shirt was ripped open revealing her breast. The man with her was clearly trying to get her out of her mini skirt. My eyes turned to the man's face. It was grimy from many nights without a shower. His stubs of hair rubbed against the girls breast as he gave her multiple hickeys.
First off, I know. I look at least twenty. That's probably for the fact that I started drinking at the age of about thirteen. Yeah, I know.. Not the best choice. So you get that I used to be an alcoholic and such. It happened around the time that I figured out I was homosexual. Yes, I am gay. No, I don't liked being called gay, though I have grown used to it.
I'm into white guys. They are usually more feminine than me. That's the way I like 'em. Vulnerable... Anyway, I have only had one serious relationship and that's when I was oh... Fifteen or so. We had been seeing each other for two years. Then he decided there was no flame. I went into depression for a year and then I decided, I'm gonna start dating again I think! And so I began my search. No luck yet, so if you don't mind, can you wish me some?
Um... I am a regular. Dude, I'm pretty lame. I do wish I was gifted. They always get a ton of attention. I'm just bland. I have no talent besides in basketball.
Speaking of basketball, that's my passion. I hope to be in NBA when I'm older. I would love to be with a guy that loves basketball too or is at least athletic. Anyway, I've been playing basketball since I was two. I was literally in a little league. It was very simple then though. Now I'm on the A1 team at my college. Now I play as the shooting guard for varsity. Not to brag, but I am pretty good at it. Man, I'm like Micheal Jordan meets Reggie Miller. Ha ha ha.
I guess I'll share with you my family now...? I have a loving mother. Her name is Shawana and I think she is the greatest lady in the world. If I fall, she'll be there to pick me up. I also have a little sister named Shavonne. She is a sweet-heart, always playing with her barbies. She's only five. My little brothers , Shemar and Taiwo, are absolute trouble makers. They're twins and quite a handful. They are both eight. My father is a great business man who is also an amazing chef. His name is Darrell. If you haven't noticed, all of our names are slightly alike. This is because my family planned it that way. I'm named after my dad. My sister is after my mom. Shemar: my mom. And Taiwo is purposely different for some unknown reason.
I have also decided to tell you the most important night of my life that completely changed me. Now remember, important moments aren't always happy or necessarily good for my health. But this is the day that I was matured enough to help. This is a time that I felt.... gifted.
I hit the ground hard outside of the bar. My ring finger and 'pinky' crunched under me. I winced. Ouch... "Don't come back here again until you learn to bring your I.D. kid," a harsh voice shouted behind me. I pushed myself onto the elbows to get a look at my fingers. Blood trickled out of my pinky and onto my dark denim jeans as I sat up all the way. A white bone also stuck out. I gasped seeing my bottle of wiskey rolled away from me. I reached out for it, but it was just out of my reach. I had to get it before someone saw it with me. What would I say? Um, yeah... I just found this thing. What is it? People know me. I'm a drinker. I jumped to my feet. I lunged at it as it continued rolling to no avail. It finally stopped as it hit a graffiti covered brick wall by an alley way. No break! Yes. I grabbed it and was about to pop open the lid when I heard a scream. It was from the alley that I was by. My heart began to race. I had to do something though. I couldn't just leave and act like nothing. I soon regret that as I see the scene in front of me. Its a woman's, the scream. She was being wrestled up against a wall. Her shirt was ripped open revealing her breast. The man with her was clearly trying to get her out of her mini skirt. My eyes turned to the man's face. It was grimy from many nights without a shower. His stubs of hair rubbed against the girls breast as he gave her multiple hickeys.