Post by DONNIE SEAN WEST on May 22, 2012 5:32:04 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 460px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/34fb0ns.jpg);-moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; border: 4px ridge #7a9aa9, bTable][tr][cs=2] donnie sean west. twenty-one. student. chris brown. | |
[rs=2] | "The name's West... Donnie West. Born in raised in Miami without much given to me at birth. Talk about myself? Not really my thing, but I guess you could say I'm a 'bad boy' for lack of a better term. I can't help that I am a product of my environment. My mother raised me by herself and my father is no where to be found, not that I care to actually look for him. But that's beside the point. I'm a fairly calm, cool, and collective guy who likes to sit back and observe before making any sudden decision. I may not appear to be a people person, but I am quite sociable. Don't let the tattoos fool you, I'm very intellectual when it comes to certain topics. I'd be lying heavily if I said I haven't done any dirt. I've done my fair share of illegal things... I've gotten into fights, stolen some things. Been to jail on numerous occasions. And although it was cool at the time, my mother really got on my ass about doing those things. Eventually, I guess I understood where she was coming from, otherwise I wouldn't be in college at this point. But, of course, I guess you could say I'm still a bit hardheaded. It's hard to turn down a gorgeous woman when she approaches you half naked asking you for a ride home. What do you want me to say? I'm a guy. It would be impolite to not drive the poor girl home, right? One of my lingering bad habits, I'll admit, is the thrill of chasing women. Gorgeous creatures, aren't they? Ah, so you ask about my father? My mother won't tell me much about him, but she did tell me that hooking up with him was a huge mistake. She said he only wanted her for her assets which kind of sucks in my opinion. It tough realizing that when I look in the mirror, I see myself leaning towards my father's antics as compared to my mother. While my mother is warm, welcoming, and wise, I am under the impression that my father was a no-good, narcissistic man. Heh, I kind of just realized all of this at once so it's interesting to see how far I've come. Hopefully, I can change my ways before it's too late. The last thing I want to be is my father because I see on a daily basis how much it effects her to not have had him help raise me. I turned out just fine in my opinion. The world is tough, but I know that I'm tougher. The times and the circumstances that I have been put through made me this way. And not to mention, my boys... my friends who I've grown up with have got my back. Even though I've gone to college, I manage to stay in touch with them on a considerate basis. They frequently tease me about wasting my money to get a degree and they're probably right. I've learned more in the streets than any book or lecture could teach me, but I know it would make my mother proud seeing me walk across that stage. My mother is a beautiful woman, but I can't help but feel like I'm ready for another woman to receive the torch from my mother. It's a stupid feeling because there's such a variety of women at my plethora. Heh, but let's face it, Donnie West slows down for no one... willingly. |
xander. 18. 10+. |
