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Tasha

About Me

A queen of collateral damage with a resolve as hard as granite and sharp as a samurai sword. An emotional beast, enlightened and accepting of the new world and technology, yet savage and inhumane with harsh ties to that of a purely natural mentality. Sugarcoated lies stain the world, so I cleanse it with truth; there's a lot of filth to clean up though. A protector of my friends, in the forms of comforting them when a cloud hangs over their head and gloriously bitching them out when they make a preventable mistake. I accept the light and dark within me, because balance is key for survival. As my good friend once put it, I 'embrace the uglies'.Stand tall, lovelies. I'm out.

My Blog

Perplexing roads we travel.

I find it most interesting the way things have turned out recently. Over the last four or so years, things went into a place that even to this day I'm really not sure was the best choice when it came ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 19:29:00 GMT

Niagara Spigot.

........ @page { margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } --> Love handles two feet wide, raw red face about eleven inches. Clear skin, and mucus runninglike Niagara.Never been to Niagara,but i...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 10:56:00 GMT

Onward.

Even now, I can remember sitting on my grandfather's lap at the age of three fifteen years ago. I didn't know that his heart was so big; a space for everyone in the world. It made his heart feeble, to...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Jan 2009 19:31:00 GMT

*Picks nose*

I'm tired of anti-heros. I'm tired of girls in glasses, girls who have wings. Men who have feathers on their backs. People who point and aim their camera. Let the soul exist without the blinding creat...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 21:43:00 GMT

The Utterance

There's a friend of mine. True. Kind. Mysterious. Incredibly witty and clever. She once carried talismans in her pocket, stroking them with her thumb for good luck during passing periods at school. Sl...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 08:41:00 GMT

Lobster Tail

I want a pair of breasts that aren't envied or hated.A chest flat as Kansas, open roads of useless grain,men quiet and sonorous, wanting to fuck my mindinstead of a few hundred kilos of flesh. Point a...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 01:14:00 GMT

Announcement.

A timid deer is the one who is hunted, not the bear who is bold. My perspective on things is often killed for sport, and I used to concede my feelings to who was dominant.I am tired of hiding in a hol...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 20:45:00 GMT

Cages

None us know everything...it's a fact of life, and it's really quite okay, because not everything is meant to be figured out, or explained by one convenient little answer. But I'm sure I'm not th...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 21:25:00 GMT

The Nine Totems

Confusion is the bane of my existence. It clouds up my mind, and makes it hard to breathe sometimes. It comes and goes, stays long or short. But when I need a serious reality check (or dream check...i...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 02:09:00 GMT

Nature’s Tribute

It's easy to be confused on where we belong. We feel at home in the ways of mechanics and technological progress, but it clouds our minds and allows us to be incapable. Incapable of what, do you ask?E...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 02:16:00 GMT