It’s that time again kiddies!
I’ve pretty much accepted the fact that, at least for now, my life is like that roller coaster we all were geeked about riding when we were fifteen, but now in our former years, feel completely exhausted just looking at the damn thing while standing in line for 3 hours.
I move, and move, and move, and move while my head and heart spin topsy-turvy in sublime.
Nonetheless, I’m excited about this next chapter in my so-called life (ha! remember that show? Angela is me. I am Angela.)
It’s amazing how much my life doesn’t really seem like my life anymore especially since my dad passed away in December. I’m treading along in an incredibly awkward space right now, basically re-learning how to live.
While I continue to figure stuff out, life continues on and change inevitably happens. I guess I’m ready to move forward since, quite honestly, I’ve got nothing else to lose.
So, here’s to the next chapter and all the abrupt arbitrariness that will most likely follow!
Announcement coming soon . . .
The Life and Times of Tara 
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damm diz gurl lookzzz ugly lol buht daht ride lookzzz crazy…in pluz daht women lookzzzz scared azz hell
are they on vacation from africa and shes hot tap that and im taking about the mom