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About Me

i am a Black man. i am a swedish woman. i am a truth-seeker. i am a compulsive liar. i am tall by nature. i am kind by practice. i am a whore. i am a born again virgin. i am more corporate than board meetings. i am more ghetto than sugar water. i am newer than a freestyle. i am older than a slave hymn. i am the thought that made you giggle to yourself and grin with delight. i am the reason you cried yourself to sleep last night. i am the only one you think to call when you need help. i am the only one you can't get in contact with. i am reggae. i am shomyo. i am humble. i am cocky. i am the fantasy you want. i am the reality you need. i am loved by most. i am hated by none. i am caviar. i am syrup sandwiches. i am innocent like a baby's first smile. i am guilty like a pedophile's frown. i am the carefree hippie. i am the serious-as-hell Black militant. i am the scream you hear in a crowded concert. i am the whisper you hear in the dark alley. i am simple. i am complex. i am unreasonable. i am logic.
Peace to Man, Woman and Child. I go by the given name Sharaif. On any given night I can be found in the back of a club having drinks with a lady friend, or in the back of a library obtaining knowledge of self. I'd like to give peace and wisdom (shout outs) to all my fam in Atlanta, Cincinnati, NYC and all other areas. Big OW OW to the illest kids on the yard. Ole! Peace to all of my KNICKS lovers! We're gonna make the playoffs this year, believe that! Lastly, big up all the Scorps, the true freaks of the zodiac.
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and when we reminisce over you.

Lakers.  Celtics. Celtics.  Lakers. DAMN DAMN DAMN!!!   The NBA Gods are shining on all basketball fans with this final.  Despite the fact that these were the two best teams i...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:02:00 GMT

tree of insanity...vol 2.

Do you smell that in the spring air?  No, not the scent of everyone suffering from cabin fever simultaneously lighting their BBQ grills on the first or second warm day of spring. And not the...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 09:09:00 GMT

honey love.

  Can I call you Honey? love word symbolically licking up the sweetness of your heart rolling from your soul thick, wet, sticky, sweet...   . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&nb...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 17:46:00 GMT

the tree of insanity...vol 1.

The first weekend of the NCAA tournament is behind us, and like everyone else in the world, my bracket is far from perfect.  Honestly, I wouldn’t say far from perfect.  Through the fir...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 16:24:00 GMT

African Queens (a repost)

Ok...I wrote this waaaaaay back when I was a senior in high school, in response to a poem a friend of mine wrote on some other community website.  I was looking through some old writings and...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 22:00:00 GMT

scatterbrain thoughts of you.

why do I want youthe beat your soul playsis what my heart yearns to dance toI love getting a rise out of youevery morning like the sun doSometimes holding youis all I want to doclutching you so tightw...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 14:43:00 GMT

a confessional.

As I awoke from the nights slumber,  I took a look at my cell and saw my baby moms number.  As I cringed from the sight, instantly the caller ID made my heart dance with delight.&n...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 15:41:00 GMT