David D. Presley
#245376
Riverbend Maximum Security Institution
Unit 5 - D 112
7475 Cockrill Bend Boulevard
Nashville, TN 37243-0471
Nickname: N/A
Age: 35
DOB: 02/09/1972
Height: '10"
Weight: 210
Eye Colour: Blue
Hair Colour: Brown
Race: White
Religion: None
Family Contact: Yes
Job / Profession: Construction
Cell Mate: No
Custody Date: 08/03/1994
Offences: 2nd Degree Murder
Aggravated Robbery
Escape
Sentence: 39 years
Earliest Release Date:
12/27/2000
Earliest Release Type: PAROLE ELIGIBILITY DATE
Parole Hearing Date: 02/2009
Parole Hearing Type: REAPPEARANCE
Parole Eligibility Date: 12/27/2000
Conditional Release Date: N/A
Maximum Expiration Date: 02/09/2026
Page Listed: 07/07/2007
Seeking: Female / Friends / Open To All
Sexual Preference: Straight
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Hobbies: Reading, writing, crocheting, woodworking, and sports. My reading is primarily non-fiction. I enjoy the sciences, some history, and autobiographies. I like writing letters, sharing ideas. I will play any sport. I enjoy handball, volleyball, basketball, ping pong, tennis, swimming, etc. . . For some reason, I've never enjoyed watching sports on TV. I don't keep up with what's happening in the sports world. I don't know if routine exercise is a hobby, but I do exercise daily in order to enjoy things I do like better.
Dreams and/or Wishes: It goes without saying, I dream of getting out of prison. I plan to spend time with my dad. He and my mom have been my rock. Sadly, mom passed and with her my dream of spending time with her. I don't much care what dad and I do as long as we are together. Sure, I play out lots of scenarios. I picture warm beaches and cool salty waters. I love the sound of the crashing waves. The sea gulls, and the vastness of the ocean. I think of jet skiing, parasailing, long trips away with nothing to do but play. I dream of all the adventures I've never had. I see smiling faces and hear laughter and feel freedom. There are the dreams of time spent doing kid things with my niece and nephew; Disneyland, Six Flags, and the county fair with cotton candy, sticky fingers, and getting sick on the Spider; the thrill of the roller coaster. Yes, endless days of kids at play with lots of silly laughter; where silly is all that matters. I long to hear the giggles. Don't you? Deep in my heart, where no rational explanations can be found, I dream of a love we all seek. A partner, a companion, a soul mate. True love. Of finding that one woman who won't look at who I was but rather who I've become. A woman who makes me feel at home. That warmth, needs fulfilled. Loneliness no more. I dream of eyes that see into my soul. I dream of places I've never been with a woman who know my every move. Nothing matters to me so much as having two arms to fold into and a heart that bends strong enough for the two of us when the world becomes, too, much for mine alone.
A bit about yourself you'd like the pen pals to know: I'm a bit lost. When I committed my terrible crime back in '94, I lost a huge chunk of my soul. I've spent the last 13 years reinventing myself; actually, building a self is more like it. I look back and I just can't believe how ignorant, how stupid, how empty I was. I hurt so many people. For what? Today, I seek truth, fact, and reality. I need to know. I refuse to be that shell of a person I once was. It's so complicated. My experiences have given me insight, understanding, and most of all, empathy. I want to make up for all the bad things I've done. This maybe impossible, but it is the only way I can live with myself. I strive each day to help whoever I can in anyway that I can. I don't know how it is going to work out in the end, but depression envelopes me if I do not do the right thing today. It's hard to explain. I need purpose. I need meaning. I get these from seeing everyone as connected to me. What I do affects those around me, those who love me and those just getting to know me. I see it, what I do, what I say, my attitude has an effect. I can cause or contribute to problems, but I choose instead to cause and contribute to the answers. I want a better world for us all. I'm looking for friends. I don't want to use anyone. I'm done with the stupid, selfish life. I want deep, meaningful, and positive relationships. I want to be counted on. I am looking for the kind of friends that really care for one another. I want to encourage, support, praise, and give advice. In short, I want to give everything I desire. I'll be out one day, but I don't want to wait any longer to meet genuine people. I need friends now. I have no biases. Sure, I have hope of meeting Mrs. Right, but I know that is very difficult while I am still in prison. I wouldn't want to saddle anyone with that kind of baggage. Friends, I think I have a better chance at. I encourage everyone to write to me. You never know, right? We may click and become very good for one another. IF we don't, hey, I appreciate you trying. Write whatever you like; I'll always write back. I'm really excited about posting this. I have high hopes of meeting new people, making new friends, and , if I can ever be so lucky, meeting that one special lady who has a heart capable of loving a guy like me. Write me a letter, and let's see what unfolds :-)!
**Please note that prisoners cannot respond to e-mail via computer so if you want a response you must include your name and mailing address. Inmates do not have access to internet or email.**
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