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The Ruckus

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond mea

About Me

I've never encounter a single being as lovely as you, so through my positive perception I perceive gentleness as being the key that will open the double doors of you heart, so I embark on a traitorous journey fraught with Parrel and packed with potentially paralyzing dangers just to be next to you, with gentle thought of you in my mind the nerve endings along my spine grind to the slow beat of my heart, from thoughts of you having you near, thoughts of you having you here, thoughts of you I will not fear, with thoughts of you and your touch my dear my adrenaline races, coursing through my veins at extremely high paces, anxiously waiting to view your faces, I look in the mirror and wonder who this face is, anxiety builds towers of sweat upon my brow images of you Im envisioning now, gently they rolling down my cheek, thoughts of you make me weak, I feel my heart is about to spring a leak, cause your presents is what I really seek, I feel like a wild animal thats been caged, pacing, one paw in front of the other pacing, looking for the presents of another, looking for us to be together, with you by my side any storm we can whether, rather its hot or cold, thoughts of you will never grow old, with gentle thoughts of you my soul glows with a brilliant light, your greatness is out of sight, you and I together couldnt be more right, I have thoughts of you with great delight, right or wrong, I gentle sing your song of worship and praise, without thoughts of you I am crazed, so tonight I sleep deep with gentle thoughts of you and Im amazed.Def Poetry: Black Ice, Shihan, Poetri
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TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name: Ruckus
Birthday: 1/23/80
Birthplace: Alabama
Current Location: here and there
Eye Color: hazel brown
Hair Color: Black
Height: 6'0
Right Handed or Left Handed: I slap ass with both
Your Heritage: african king
The Shoes You Wore Today: airmax
Your Weakness: don't have one
Your Fears: being alone
Your Perfect Pizza: supreme
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: become a home owner
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: pretty much
Thoughts First Waking Up: Who is this
Your Best Physical Feature: my eyes
Your Bedtime: as soon as the sex is done
Your Most Missed Memory: i'm still making it
Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi
MacDonalds or Burger King: Burger King
Single or Group Dates: single
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Lipton
Chocolate or Vanilla: vanilla
Cappuccino or Coffee: blah
Do you Smoke: no
Do you Swear: some
Do you Sing: hell no
Do you Shower Daily: most def
Have you Been in Love: once
Do you want to go to College: been
&..39;Do you want to get Married:'
Do you belive in yourself: 4 sho
Do you think you are Attractive: very much so
Are you a Health Freak: yeah
Do you get along with your Parents: no
Do you like Thunderstorms: who does
Do you play an Instrument: does playstation count
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: yea
In the past month have you Smoked: no
In the past month have you been on Drugs: nope
In the past month have you gone on a Date: define date
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: yes
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: yea
In the past month have you eaten Sushi: yea
In the past month have you been on Stage: yea
In the past month have you been Dumped: no
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: I wish
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: get out of here
Ever been Drunk: yea
Ever been called a Tease: all the time
Ever been Beaten up: not since i was 9
Ever Shoplifted: no,no,no
How do you want to Die: with someone by my side
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: ALIVE
What country would you most like to Visit: i travel for a living so I'm seeing them
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color: gray mixed with green
Favourite Hair Color: black
Short or Long Hair: long
Height: 5'0
Weight: 120
Best Clothing Style: none at all
Number of Drugs I have taken: 0
Number of CDs I own: to many to count
Number of Piercings: none
Number of Tattoos: none
Number of things in my Past I Regret: 1
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My Interests

Black Ice On Def Poetry Jam
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Your results:
You are Hulk

Hulk 90%
Superman 80%
Green Lantern 80%
Spider-Man 75%
Supergirl 70%
Iron Man 70%
The Flash 65%
Wonder Woman 60%
Robin 60%
Batman 40%
Catwoman 20% You are a wanderer with
amazing strength.
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Music:

Def Poetry: Julian Curry: Niggers Niggas and Niggaz
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Movies:

Love of my Life
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Television:

Wu-Tang Clan - Triumph
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Heroes:

It's tough to maintain your balance between past memories and future goals. Nevertheless, it's a crucial part of your current contribution. Don't try to reinvent the wheel as you start from the beginning now. Instead, it's a smart idea to revitalize an existing plan that lacks something. Figure out what it is by enlisting help from someone who supports your ideas. Getting proper assistance can make everything else easier.Family treeAnchored deeply in the ground by massive southern roots stands my family tree, a gargantuan erection with colossal limbs that extend in all directions, a roof top canopy that stands full chest like so many proud birds, whistle Dixie wince threw the branches in southern words, lush green and healthy but filthy at the same time, because this monumental creation this epic peace of innovation this magnificent marvel of mother nature bares the fruits of those who hate you, prayers fears and tears blanket the near by field, searching for the ground with every kick swings many heels, ankle bracelets clanged together like wind chimes creating a sound of unity creating the illusion of harmony, the fruit that dangles brutally bruise the brute’s branches making them weak, from the cracks in bark is where the sap would seep, among the masses of leaves tides do run deep, the eerie screams of tormented soul creep so it weeps from the pain, everyday the fruit would rain from its stem and plummet to the soil, left baking in the sunlight only to spoil, hanging on by rope like stems swaying gentle as the breeze blows them others are destine to follow, a southern twang filled the air, lingering around bound with sickening yesterdays and hopeful tomorrows; accompanied only by sorrows, fruit flies swarm around bulging eyes, crying mothers and wives say there final good byes, the grass always seems greener on the these sides, but it’s really red, its red from those who are dead, scared, mouths left unfed and gapping wide, on its side it bares tattoos and ancient markings, a warning for those travelers who are embarking on there freedom, Nigger, Negro, colored and slave is all they were until the day they reached the grave, scrapped around and bound on there knees with each fierce swing backs were shaved at this bloody brute’s base, cursed for all time the sun refused to shine on its face, everyday it seem like race for which peace of fruit can bare the most crimson on its face, the earth’s aquatic stream of life it’ll never taste, but will continue to prosper with a steady hearse do to the red water that feeds its thirst, the color that it bare along its trunk is deep dark and black in texture earning it the name of ebony but nothing about this beast is heavenly, unique unto itself on one would dare cut it down, no other tree in the land bares fruit year round, pathways and roads along the ground rap around for easy access, dark clouds looms over this one spot forgetting the rest, make ship ladders lean on the lummox to harvest the fruit that doesn’t hang low, masses of people gather around with pride to view this oscillating show, celebrating the seasonal harvest with food, drink, and dance they prance well off into the night despite the looming presents of this massive monster that bares blood on its leaves and blood on its root waiting patiently for another year when it can bare the seeds of the fruit that already hangs here.By Johnny Winn

My Blog

The Night

The Night 8/4/08 The nights cold breath coarse across the nape of my neck introducing me to her presents. I shiver quiver with the fear of the unknown under normal circumstances I'd feel safe within...
Posted by The Ruckus on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 05:15:00 PST

Talk with me

Talk to me 4/30/07                  Talk to me tells me what is inside. Penetrate the walls of your castle that is thick and ...
Posted by The Ruckus on Tue, 01 May 2007 08:09:00 PST

Financial TKO

                      Teddy Pendergrass graphed it into one phrase when he said I think I better let it ...
Posted by The Ruckus on Sun, 27 Aug 2006 06:01:00 PST

Touch of desire

I crave your touch,  the feeling I get when     your flesh  flanges feels   my skin is too much, its only a hunch but a     bunch of nerve endings &nbs...
Posted by The Ruckus on Sun, 04 Jun 2006 12:45:00 PST

Friends and lovers

I am not what I appear to be, As a matter of fact my veil is so frail Im surprised you havent seen threw Me, I am the man of your dreams Masquerading as your best friend,   See I wanted to discar...
Posted by The Ruckus on Mon, 22 May 2006 06:07:00 PST

Mad Black Women

                I need my brothers to stand be strong and receive the message that Im sending, it aint PH balanced and its not made my men-o...
Posted by The Ruckus on Mon, 22 May 2006 05:50:00 PST

Body language

             She had the grace of a verse just released from heavens lips and I was captivated by the unspoken words of her hips, so I decided to ...
Posted by The Ruckus on Mon, 22 May 2006 05:39:00 PST