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esskay
Hey hey. I'm Sasha.
Digital storyteller,
Photographic narrator,
Hogwarts alum.
In real life, I write things. I speak fluent sarcasm. I'm unintentionally funny. My favorite thing is food. Guac is life. I'm a fountain of the most random information. I'm pretty, only because it's weird to call oneself beautiful. I'm weird in all the good ways. I live in the greatest city on Earth. I was Sasha before Beyonce was schizophrenic.
My life is stranger than fiction. But please, don't take my word for it.
My pen is mightier than my sword.

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12/7 polaroid photo walk
12/8 festival of life
12/11 volez voguez voyagez
12/19 date night
12/23 christmas adam


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Truth is, I'm not innocent. I'm just an abstinent fireplace that doesn't wanna feel the fire kindled between her legs anymore so don't mind the ashes. They're just evidence of how brightly I can glow and I wanna glow hard like one dim star on an otherwise starless night that shines just to prove its fidelity.

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Monday, January 25, 2010 || 6:48 PM

You only ever realize how much someone cares about you when one of two things happens. Either they win the Nobel peace prize and your name mysteriously pops up in their acceptance speech or something catastrophic happens in your life and they show up exactly when you need them with all the right words of comfort for you. I don't know anyone who's won the Nobel peace prize but I must admit, I have some of the best damn friends a person can find. In the face of a tragedy this big in my life, people have been showing their true colors, making it easier for me to weed out all the "friends" from the true friends. So I just wanted to say thank you to all of them. The ones that called right when I needed to hear a friendly voice, the ones who quieted my sobs and dried my tears and even the ones who cried with me. The ones who held my hand as I did one of the hardest things I'll ever have to do and the ones who still think of me and brighten my days, they mean so much to me. I hope I can be as good a friend to all of them as they are to me and I hope someday, someway, I'll be able to return the favor. Not in the same fashion because this isn't something I would wish on my worst enemy but I just hope that someday, the opportunity will present itself for me to be as good a friend to them as they were to me.

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