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Tash

This is the last time i colour coordinate it i swear xXx

About Me

I write too much…
I think too much…
I spend to much time avoiding my summer semester subject (Philosophy and the meaning of life… deep huh!... dad suggests I just watch the Monty python movie, but I had to inform him that it wouldn’t have quite the same work output as reading Plato… to witch he replied “yeah, can't you just make that with flour and water”… I then proceeded to call him a dickhead and he laughed, more at his own joke than the name I had called him…)
My family is driving me insane! But I have another year if uni left before I can get of my behind and travel… far far away from them… and then miss them terribly, be horribly poor and miss my dad’s idea of cooking a healthy dinner (eggs, cheese and tomato sauce on toast)
I am 21 it’s official, I now must dress sensibly… even though I have no concept of what that is…
I am not addicted to myspace, I don’t have to check it every day, I don’t wonder if I have any new comments, because my real friends do have my phone number…
I eat too much… And I have started drinking too much… Champaign with a shot of raspberry is my new drink of choice, it’s usually free and bar tabs and Eloise got me onto it… the best invention since smuggling vodka into the races… and being horribly drunk on the train ride home, not to mention ripping my dress… ahh the price of vintage…
I am poor, it’s official…
But that’s okay the price of coffee is cheap…
I mean to catch up with you ALL I just have no time because I LIVE at my workplace (yes yes the country bumpkin pub in Main Ridge…), and I mean that almost in the literal sense, working Friday night doubles on Saturday and all day Sunday, I’m a nutcase but I have Dallas there to keep me remotely Sane… and when I say remotely I stress that… he spends most of the shift making strange noises, and thanking you Japanese, but I still love him…
I can pour beer…
I have 3 best friends Var, Bear and Jessie… and no, that is not their real names…
I am more blonde than I’d like to be…
I say stupid things…
Ask stupid questions…
But at least we can laugh at it? Right?
Oh and in reference to my very drunk Anna Nicole like speak at my 21st “I love you all”
Really. x

My Interests

I love my I-pod still… It is truly one of apples best inventions
Holidays! Woo…
Coffee
Food, more specifically food that I don’t have to cook
Music (see below)
Sleep, AND my electric blanket… seriously!!! Is it AMAZING!
Drawing, painting and scribbling
Writing
The absence of Uni
My friends
And clothes! In particular shopping for them

I'd like to meet:

Anyone!
Well not anyone…
But I’m too lazy for specifics today!View All Friends | View Blog | View Pics | Add Comment

Music:

The Cd’s that I just won’t stop playing in my car… and singing to… in my horrible voice…
Yellowcard – Lights and Sounds
Yellowcard – Paper Walls
My Chemical Romance – The Black Parade
The Used – Lies for the Liars
The Used – Berth
And…
Kisschasy - Hymns for the Nonbeliever…

Movies:

I have not been to the movies in AGES…
Oh how sad…

Television:

hmm I’m addicted to RPA… but I spend the majority of the show with my hands cupped over my eyes because I can’t stand blood, or flesh or needles for that matter… pretty much anything medical
How I met your mother, My name is Earl, That 70’s show, Brothers and Sisters (believe me I wish I hadn’t become addicted to this one), Scrubs, Supernatural (watched between my fingers, because I hate scary things), The Footy Show, Oprah! And Dr Phil (sad but I’ll admit to it).

Books:

Shitty Uni Books
Too bummed to even list them

Heroes:

Tash Lane! My best friend, we talk about crap all day and not many people get our jokes… but that’s okay we think we’re hilarious
Jessie! You are one of the most gorgeous people on the planet!
And Sarah… of course! I forgot you for a while! But you are stunning and brave and strong and I love you and I am proud to call you my friend again! xXx

My Blog

Alice,

Do you want me to tip toe around you? Do you enjoy the gentle dance? Like soft butterfly kisses on your cheek, Like my lemon dress, Like my awkward cross legged position on the floor, Looking up at yo...
Posted by Tasha on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 06:31:00 PST

Jesse,

    So fucking emo& So we'll take it in turns to throw knives at each other, You'll tell me you need space, I'll tell you there's another, You'll push me to the floor, Digging your knee into...
Posted by Tasha on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 04:42:00 PST

At work ~ wonder if the shoplifter had been yet...

Let's ring it up, I'll right it up, How much did it cost me? What was the toll? My frequent flyer miles were running, My soul sold, And you'll bank the check, With her in your arms, Kissing her eyelid...
Posted by Tasha on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 02:14:00 PST

I can't sleep: this is a product of my inability to sleep

It's night again And I'm in my regal blue car, Still pretending to be the princess, Shaking, Always shaking, In some kind of apprehension, Fear, Hope, Or not, It is cold, Your cheek is warm, I press m...
Posted by Tasha on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 09:57:00 PST

Still the train, still crap

The end of the writingnessI feel the ropes tighten,And Ill pretend its a comfort thing,The loss of feeling in my hand,The blistered bloody ring.And I know that you will guide me,Through this deadly ra...
Posted by Tasha on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 06:30:00 PST

crap I wrote on the train...

When we were tears, And we fell, And we filled, Every crack, Every crevasse, Until we were whole, In the temporary downpour, Where I was empty with you, Its a shame about the sun, Its a sha...
Posted by Tasha on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 02:55:00 PST