ok just alittle about me. I spent 9 yrs in the Army was married for 7 yrs. I work hanging drywall for 60 hrs a week. I just moved back down south from NY where i was stationed in the army. I write poetry I'm also a Fighter I fight in a MMA style match every other month right now i'm 18 and 3 so i'm doing ok. Where i live at lets just say they ant got many women to pick from or at least that's from what i've seen. here's a little poem i wrote like a week ago for a taste of what type of person i am Playtime writen by James C 7/26/06Take my callor and lead the way;tell me everything you want to say.crack the whip and cut my skin,time for the pain and pleasure to begin,all those things I want to hear.Kiss my lips and touch my skin;bring out passions deep within.Pull me close and hold me tight;cause me pain and cause me fright,these are the things that i need,Please master make me bleed,In the darkness of the night,be my beacon, be my light.In the brightness of the sun,show me what I've become.Enter my heart, break down the wall,it's time for you to watch me crawl.I'm your slave, can't you see?chain me up and set me free.Strip me of my armor tight;you'll find I won't put up a fight.Release my pain held deep within . . .Now I'm ready for the fun to begin