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Tara-Rist

The Original Gangster, in the 1920's, was a white man with a TOMMYGUN.

About Me

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Beliefs
1: Everything happens for a reason.
2: Treat people the way I would want to be treated.
3: If I have nothing good to say, I say nothing.
4: Knowledge IS Power.
5: You Reap what you Sow.
6: Do not Judge.
7: Live life for MYSELF.
I go by Tara.
I am only 22. I live in a little place, in the most north western part of NC, called Ashe. My number one love is Jameson-Taylor, my four year old son, he's one of the brightest little chaps you'll ever meet. And then there's my poetry/writing, my gift.So read my f#@*ing blogs!!
Yes, I do walk my seven rules, I am a free thinker, You won't move where I stand, and I stand 5' 10". I am a bit odd. I skip in circles to my own drum's beat, laugh when inappropriate, say things that don't make since. I will interupt you, if we ever talk, I have a.d.d. I strive to walk a spiritual path, but I am completely anti organized religion. I give and give and ask nothing in return.
"Screw Love, Live Free".
My aspiring dream is to be a respected POET someday. I have alot of fucking time on my hands. I wish that I could get alot closer to people, to turn them on to a knew way or thinking. I fall asleep rhyming to myself. Yes, I do have a vulgar mouth, I like words & curse words. I do have a very bad temper. I am at peace in my heart b/c of my ability to believe in things I can't see. I'm very blunt, yet sincere. I am not one to be judged, by anyone but God, therefor I don't judge.
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My Interests



Interests

life, music, art, beauty, nature, parenting, people, new people, writing, hair i.e. cosmotology, technology, motorcycles, body mods/body art, knowledge, new energies.

Being good to people.

I'd like to meet:



Music:



I am in search for a greater truth, love, compassion. A better world. A better friend. Answer, I seek. I seek things I may never find. But others who seek the same things, will find them, if they find me.
IF THEY FIND ME.


I am Dusk
They Come
Star
Sleep Walk
A Woman's Self Worth
Emotional Warfare
Unearthly Girl

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These works are my works of emotion/words/imagination, please refrain from stealing.

Thank You.

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My Blog

Politics -INFOWARS.COM

    Find out what your government is really up to. 1)It is documented that the president chartered a plain for Bin Laden and 160 of his family the day after 9-11. 2)It is documented that NO...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Sun, 24 Jun 2007 01:03:00 PST

I Am Waiting --- A random, deep thought

Do you dare dart your eye in my direction, Sir? Are you sure that you're ready to plow into the muck that is me? I recognize no gloves, goggles; you have spade or shovel or even a meer dog to square ...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 08:06:00 PST

Turn the Tables - 4 or 5 yrs old

There's alot of shit in my lifethat no one knowseverything that went downthat's never been toldand to keep these secretsall to myselfsometimes takes me backto my own private hellhave you ever wanted t...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Thu, 24 May 2007 07:16:00 PST

Brick - 7 years old

You don't know meit's all just a pictureI painted for youbecause I'm so insecureYou don't see me sweatand I don't cryYou won't see me weakEver wonder why? you can't know meand you never willthe walls ...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Thu, 24 May 2007 07:11:00 PST

Blue

i'm just afraid to say it though i think you see it in my eyes and though I'm dying to say it it may come out like a bold face lie you're everything i've wanted but never been able to find just waiti...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Tue, 22 May 2007 01:06:00 PST

I am Dusk

I am duskYou are dawnI am hereYou are gonepushed youaway from heredoubting eyesstill unclearflame drenchedtears of yourshit and echoes on my floormissing youcome the daybut regretwe'll do awayarms me...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Wed, 16 May 2007 10:54:00 PST

[short poem] Easier to Live

You could go ahead and kill me, and my life wouldn't have been in vain. Take the knife and murder me, life would clearly have been for one name. Make me scream in such horror, that my life I would gla...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Wed, 16 May 2007 07:28:00 PST

Free Thinker

Balancing beams we cannot do, and ungiving thoughts we won't pursue making light for transition's change solid setting on a reality's plan criss-cross stitches hold together love with holy hands that ...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Mon, 14 May 2007 09:53:00 PST

Far Away Sometimes

I am so far away sometimes, I wonder who will real me in?Do I still have the strengthfor such a long swim?Reality and some persuationsbring me down levels deepand leave me surroundedby a new way ...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Sun, 13 May 2007 11:08:00 PST

Run

Peddle and runpeddle and runfar as your feet will gonever look backon what beganor under you'll go w/ the flow Peddle and runpeddle and runhometown waves goodbyemissing no nameswith no soulskeep you a...
Posted by Tara-Rist on Mon, 07 May 2007 12:26:00 PST