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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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  Past life
Sunday, July 8, 2012 || 11:31 PM
Right now, my brain is filled with things that are preventing me from drifting off into the sweet slumber that is so earnestly calling my name. So I'll write. Because what the hell else is there? And since I barely have enough brainpower at the moment to even type, I'll keep it simple. You guys know I love a good list. Also, I feel like summertime spurs these lists of mine. But that's probably because during the summer, I'm always doing some shit that's reminiscent of some other shit I've done. And my lists are all reminiscent of some shit I've done. So now I'll stop talking shit and get to it. And I'll try to make it as happy as I can, because je suis triste (hence the sleeplessness) and my sad posts are usually basura so I'll try not to depress the life out of you all.
I miss...
•trips to Ocean Breeze
•Prince Albert court (still)
•pizza and South Park and silk sheets
•Brockley
•the original Boodacakus
•stealing hats
•Tony's beard
•Cass's butt
•naked tuna melts
•frinkashafrinka
•soccer in Regency
•a couch for Matt
•10.21.11
•Summit Creek
•turning without leaning
•Sunday morning pancakes
•3 (Grenadian) musketeers
•H park
•Pedro's barbeques
•drunken Miami adventures
•Patrick's elbow
•Yolo birthday celebrations
This actually wasn't sad at all. And now, I feel so much better. And I realize that this will seem like a bunch of random and meaningless nonsense to most, but that's ok. Each one is a memory that puts a smile on my face. And thinking about them let's me know how far I've come and what I've been through, and why now, I definitely deserve to smile. So I will.

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