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I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

About Me

Well it's a new year and I'm a year older. I've learned somethings and still don't understand some of them. But I'm a new person so don't bring drama or stupid shit to my space please or it won't be sweet for u!!But now about me: I live in Merk City, Souf Cak. I'm down to earth and I love to meet new people. I'm not hard to get along with. I love to sing, write poems and songs,hanging with friends on the weekends , I'm 19 now and not taking shit from no one, so don't even try it. Believe me I'm not the one to start with. Don't let the cute face fool yo ass LOL!! Anything u wanna know just ask, I'm not shy, so u shouldn't be either, luv ya. If u like what u've read then send ur digits and we can conversate on the phone sometime, cuz I'm not always online, so just get at me about it...... but still drop a message, comment, or request if u come through this page!!!!! Just get at me yall!!! Messangers: MyspaceIM:gangsta_boo_200 ..pimpofthesc2007 (AIM) MSN:[email protected] Yahoo:babygirl or [email protected] (get at me on one of them or all if u like!)******I get my Free MySpace Layouts at MySpaceStop.com..

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Honestly I just want to meet real people...so if u real then get at me, cause bullshit niggas don't stand a chance witcha gurl, cause your actions speak louder than your words any day of the week

My Blog

My fallen Angels

As I sit here in this chair. I wonder why as tears run down my cheeks. I can't find an answer and I can't find peace. All I feel witin is  pain and rage. I wish I could turn back the time on the clock...
Posted by on Sun, 10 May 2009 21:33:00 GMT

Uncle Shorty (RIP)

Bye Uncle, Bye Friend coming to this place makes me smileI wish you could have still been aroundnot knowing why your gone makes me wildcan't hold on to the memorycause every night I ball out like a ba...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 15:14:00 GMT

A Soldiers Tale

A Soldiers Talebeing shipped form place to placenever really knowing a stable placehome is a figment of imagination that can never be drawn to scale ....the dawn of another day is creeping nearernow y...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 15:10:00 GMT

Cries of Confusion

Cries of Confusion Looking for love not just fleshWondering how I let him get the bestCrying at night, pretending by dayMy love for him grows cold with every passing dayCant say no but hating to say ...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 15:04:00 GMT

The Last Straw

The Last StrawWritten By: Crystal Holliday dipping out in the middle of the nightrunning away from the pain of facing it head onlooking for an excuse to say good-byewhy don't you love this home? ....s...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 14:56:00 GMT

Last Night

Last Nightlooking into your world, I see nothing but pure beautylonging for the warmth of your bodytrying to keep my composure but my body yerns for yoursheart and mind in a linement at this timelooki...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Feb 2009 19:04:00 GMT

Eyes in the Dark

Eyes in the Dark looking around I feel like my walls closing in on me all I can see is the sorrow fulled eyes in the distant scene I try to reach out for a hand but only get darkness in return like th...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 18:10:00 GMT

Info

..> ..> Do or Die...ASAP Body: wassup..it's me crystal speaking.....if u are on either one of my pages and u would like to talk to me on the phone or a messangersend me ur name, digits (phone numb...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 15:12:00 GMT

wake up people

Wake up people Written by: Crystal Holliday no one can be that something special money doesn't change how life is gonna end for you look to the east and rely on the west no one has the right to be ru...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 01:02:00 GMT

how we are seen

How we're seen in public Written by: Crystal Holliday your face is brown people look at you wrong accusing you of file play judging you on how you dress and wear yo hair never asking you how you feel...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 01:00:00 GMT