I’d like to thank you for taking the time out of your everyday life to read over my profile. My name is Gregory. I’m a California native, but inside these walls my travels have taken me across this country where culture, swag social norms and experiences are endless. I’m an attractive 37-year-old Mexican American, bilingual (English / Spanish), 5’7”, 175 lbs.. I’m someone who values education, community, loyalty, and self-development.
I’ve made mistakes and poor choices in my life that have lead me to appreciate the lil things I so easily took for granted. So judgmental, I am not. I strive to live my best life herein, seizing the opportunities of today, but also making each day count in preparation for the life I will live beyond these walls.
In character I’m open-minded, considerate, sincere, and understanding with a strong positive attitude. I’m passionate at cooking and eating 😄, always in search of new ideas, challenges, and recipes to try out.
I’m looking for a curvy woman who’s of similar values and character with a sense of humor, not afraid to smile, who’s interested in the possibility of friendship, and corresponding with someone new. If this is you, then I look forward to getting away from the long days herein and rather lost in correspondence getting to know the things that drive and inspire you.
I can be reached at JPay.com by downloading the JPay app to your phone and establishing an account using my name, number and location ( Gregory Torres #845034, Washington Department of Corrections @ Airway Heights CC ). Till then take care.
A Scarlet Rose
A scarlet rose stands impeccable in shadow’s deliverance. A posture of elegance in realms of hindrance. The dawning of a new day rises upon its celestial existence.
Must I submit to the day’s fatigue and the gravitational pull of comfortable sleep. Under the night’s full moon diminishing its entity all too soon. Left to bask in the magnificent essence of its presence in the present past. Subconsciously imbedded amongst the senses.
A scarlet rose leaves one frozen in repose consumed with sustenance. Must I imagine the possibility of opportunity sustained in the wake of inevitable circumstance. Paradise lost in consumption of lost hope.
A scarlet rose grows in a field of solitude’s silence. A mesmerizing miracle transpired in the confines of darkness. A scarlet rose that grows if you look within you’ll find it.
Beauty is an image of perception based on perspective. But what good are thoughts and feelings without seizing the moment to express them.