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Name: Tasha Location: Chattanooga, Tennessee, United States Birthday: 7/19/1989 Gender: Female
Interests: HS band, animals, bands... the good kinds. Green Day, AFI, Three Days Grace, Fallout Boy, Marilyn Manson, Crossfade, Seether, Shinedown, ICP, POD, and probably anything else besides preppy pop and poser punk and really boring country and junk....
I like... Writing. Conducting. And reading. And drawing. And flirting. o.o I wanna be an astronomer when I graduate...Blablabla... Online quizzes and interviews. Movies... Madagascar, The Amityville Horror, Red Eye, Riddick, LOTR and junk. I like to look at the stars and wonder what will happen in billions of years. I'm very into astronomy and writing fiction. Tell me if you want me to write you a story! Expertise: Anything you want. Occupation: Student Industry: Entertainment
Message: message meEmail: email me Website: visit my website
Member Since:
12/3/2004
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| I can barely remember what all happened in my dream last night. It was mainly about a guy. I don't know who it was but the last thing I watched before bed was "Dear Frankie" so it might have been Gerard Butler. Let's see... I was going to church with Brandi. We were downstairs and I saw Jo coming to church. We laughed cuz she was wearing a slipknot shirt and tripp pants. Then a bunch of mommies came and ruined the fun (what fun?). So then this bus ran into the side of the church and we were all freaking out and running everywhere. Then we tried going to the store next door and cars were everywhere. This guy drove up in a truck or a van and told me to get in. So I did. He treated me like a little kid. We went to the store and tried to find stuff... I don't know why. Then we were in checkout and I kissed him. And I know he wanted me to but he ran away anyway. Please tell me it doesn't mean anything. <3-Tasha | | |
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| I'm really really bored and tired and cramping so this one's gonna be me and my bitchiness. lol. I hate moving and I hate breathing especially when nobody in this world cares about me. I go unloved and I don't know how I do it. It's crazy. omg the pain. Anyway, band camp starts tomorrow. I'm dreading it cuz I'm crampy and bloaty. Gawd. <3 -tasha What makes you beautiful is your mysterious ways. You don't really mean to be though of as mysterious it just happens. You're very shy and that drives people crazy, because they just want to get to know you. Some people say it's bad to be shy but it's ever-so beautiful on you. You tend to try to hide yourself from the public-eye. You seem like you're modest about you're inner beauty. Alot of people envy you... because... You're just beautiful!
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| Is dating a 14-year-old supposed to be this hard? I really like him but he's distant and he acts confused when he's around me. Maybe it's me. Are we really going out? Does he even like me? Maybe he expects sex. But it's too soon. I'm afraid if I say no, he'll hate me. I know it's not supposed to matter, but to me it does. | | |
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