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Because Why?

Why is casual sex never casual? Please, inform the uninformed....

About Me

Theresa is a person who is only valued by the ones who know her and love her true uniqueness and talents. Theresa goes through life finding possible answers to questions unanswered, exploring a variety of supposed normalities, only to find that normal means nothing and that answers are bull shit. Nobody has the answer.

My Interests

I've drawn BLANK and had life embellish from this mistake. Thanks.

I'd like to meet:

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Music:

easy rodk because it's so easy.hard rodk because it's so hard.punk rodk because i am a punk.rap because i like to wrap things.alternative because i need some sort of alternative out of this place and because i'm al turn native.r&b because, yes, they are good primary colors to have around, but what about y?jazz because in the game of scrabble two zz's are impossible to get unless you have a blank piece.metal because it's a wonderful material to work with.classical because i do have a conservative side.FINALLY REGGAE BECAUSE IT SIMPLY MAKES ME HAPPY!

Movies:

i rarely go because real life seems a little more important and cheaper.

Television:

this is a non-functioning environment to put myself into, so i don't.

Books:

My books of nothing tell me everything and push the limits of what you will never come to understand and know.

Heroes:

There are many Heroes in my life, but they've all disappointed me. The ones who put me through hell each day of my life, push me forward to become stronger than they will ever be.

My Blog

Thursday Love Letter

Dear Mr. Bo Red,    Funny how you caught my I today in the delicate light that quilted between our single hearts. Only to say words cannot describe the feelings of those words not spoken, b...
Posted by Because Why? on Fri, 11 May 2007 12:14:00 PST

Silvia takes on This

Love, love is strange Lot of people take it for a game Once you get it You'll never wanna quit (no, no) After you've had it (yeah, yeah) You're in an awful fix Many people Don't understand (no, no) Th...
Posted by Because Why? on Fri, 11 May 2007 10:49:00 PST

Garden

    Who opens their eyes at disbelief when the door hasn't even opened the mind? This blockage of matter sits in a rocking chair watching tv tell time, while no one knows this path of u...
Posted by Because Why? on Tue, 08 May 2007 04:03:00 PST

Open Arms and Cut with Scissors

    This label thing is everywhere, on every single thing we touch. We all hate 'em, well...if you're the kind of person who doesn't like labeling.     I don't like label...
Posted by Because Why? on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 07:25:00 PST

the BIG "V"

    Vesp air ventures vere vile visitation vucks and vucks and vucks the very vit of vitality veft en vee. See how tough it is to get a point> to cross? Aye me! ...
Posted by Because Why? on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 09:35:00 PST

I Have a Multivariable

I grab my limp nipple, just to make sure it's still there. I creep the door out and smooth the stationary high-tech ambiance with my touch. How in the hell could there be silence with such climactic o...
Posted by Because Why? on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 11:37:00 PST

Wasteland

She grasped the craig with crooked hands,Close to the sun in lonely lands. Feining for the seeLike a tumbleweed she crawls....
Posted by Because Why? on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 11:30:00 PST

fuck the fuck (part II)

i crouch through tithings of amplifictic means to what you are. i am kept in dysponia relatum mode; a muse at times of loneliness and seen as a mime. black is my shadow and blue is it's guide. fuck th...
Posted by Because Why? on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:28:00 PST

no cat treasure, real shit.

at times i wish things would just make sense...non of this lessness in senseless...i loathe a hard crust, baked in charm'ed titanium. illusion is confusion with a wooden hoarse shamed, not tamed, to s...
Posted by Because Why? on Tue, 09 May 2006 05:08:00 PST

Silenced Words

Gunusual each day i step in your shadow. tipped point blank, fullness  whithers in precision as we dance in and out of light. ignition pulls me away and staples us together like a pamphlet: one s...
Posted by Because Why? on Mon, 03 Apr 2006 02:49:00 PST