Homeless Hippi

First name

Shelva

I Would Describe Myself As

I am NOT for everybody. I am loved and overstood by a few; misunderstood by most. I am transparent, but many aren't truthful with themselves to overstand what unconditionally with conditions. Men are visuals whose eyes are open WIDE shut. I am a broken crayon with the ability to still color. I am 57, and I should look like the hell I have been through. Yet, spiritually, I am still predestined to the last best days of my life. What I have faced head-on the simple beings can't phantom I am strength holding a tsunami behind me. I am a hick. I am fragile desiring the person to be my strength through the broken pieces. By far I am not weak. I build my strength by having a man strong enough, wise enough to lead me with the ability to know I am beyond his eyes of authenticity. I have had every material possessions imagined and lost it all AGAIN. Truthfully, I am homeless living in my RV. Some say, "woman, you aren't homeless, you have a place out of the rain". Yet, birds have a nest, Foxes have holes but the son of man have no place to call its own. I am a woman, warrior and queen.

Sign

Leo

My Body Type Is

A Few Extra Pounds

My Height Is

5' 5 (1.65 m)

My Ethnicity Is

African American