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Vampris of the night (Happy BirthDay To All Of My Friends & Hello!)

Member #7103 created: 2007-07-20 17:40:49Simple URL:   

Name: Sia Tasha


Me playing with the cam.


My husband [TazzSr.]

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Civil status: married

Sexual preference: both sexes

Sexual perversions
giving spankinghaving spankinggetting analsex

Body shape: big breasted

Age: 17Year of birth: 1990Month of birth: 6Day of birth: 22


This is mine and [TazzSr.]'s baby boy J.J. he's 5 months old in this pic!


These are my two younger sisters Lizzy and Katelynn at Katelynn's 1st B-Day!

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This is from [TazzSr.]

Complete Nude Pics Of Me! Come And See, I'm PLaying With My Wet Pussy In some Pics!


----///-\\\----Put This
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-----\\///-----Who Died
               Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never
see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak
post if your against abortion



A couple rules.
One, I do not cyber. That is awkward, weird, and a little creepy. Having sex with someone other than my husband is just wrong and slutish!

Please don't send me hate messages because I won't Fuck you. I'm sorry I'm prude. Don't tell me I should be on elfpack and not here, because I am on elfpack but I decided to join this too because I like meeting different people. If you wanna talk to me on elfpack, my username is          [http://www.elfpack/sia].

A common rule, if you wouldn't do it in front of your kid, don't do it to me.

I will talk to everyone who follows these simple, nice, adorabible rules. If you don't, the Penalty is Death by Stilettos shoved far up your Ass. ^-^

I love meeting new people and I'm always looking for new characters to interact with.

<img:> Inuyasha in his human form laying with Kagome.

Hello my name is Sia Tasha. I am married and have a beautiful baby boy who was born on Mother's Day of 2007. I have brown eyes and aburn long hair. I'm 5'6 feet tall and have a normal body weight with a size 'D' cup. I have 4 tattoos- 2 on my lower back, 1 on my breast bone and 1 on my left hand. I also have 3 piercings in each ear, my tongue pierced and my nose and belly button pierced. I'm an easy and out going person and I just love to have fun. If you want to know more about me just ask.

You stay up for 16 hours

He stays up for days on end.

You take a warm shower to help you wake up.

He goes days or weeks without running water.

You complain of a "headache", and call in sick.

He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward.

You put on your anti war/don't support the troops shirt, and go meet up with your friends.

He still fights for your right to wear that shirt.

You make sure you're cell phone is in your pocket.

He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags.

You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren't with you.

He knows he may not see some of his buddies again.

You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls.

He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists.

You complain about how hot it is.

He wears his heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his brow.

You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order wrong.

He doesn't get to eat today.

Your maid makes your bed and washes your clothes.

He wears the same things for weeks, but makes sure his weapons are clean.

You go to the mall and get your hair redone.

He doesn't have time to brush his teeth today.

You're angry because your class ran 5 minutes over.

He's told he will be held over an extra 2 months.

You call your girlfriend and set a date for tonight.

He waits for the mail to see if there is a letter from home.

You hug and kiss your girlfriend, like you do everyday.

He holds his letter close and smells his love's perfume.

You roll your eyes as a baby cries.

He gets a letter with pictures of his new child, and wonders if they'll ever meet

You criticize your government, and say that war never solves anything.

He sees the innocent tortured and killed by their own people and remembers why he is fighting.

You hear the jokes about the war, and make fun of men like him.

He hears the gunfire, bombs and screams of the wounded.

You see only what the media wants you to see.

He sees the broken bodies lying around him.

You are asked to go to the store by your parents. You don't.

He does exactly what he is told.

You stay at home and watch TV.

He takes whatever time he is given to call, write home, sleep, and eat.

You crawl into your soft bed, with down pillows, and get comfortable.

He tries to sleep but gets woken by mortars and helicopters all night long.

You sit there and judge him, saying the world is probably a worse place because of men like him.

If only there were more men like him
If you support your troops, repost this

12 Ways To Get To A Girls Heart--
1. Hugs her from behind.
2. Grab her hand when you guys walk next to each other.
3. When standing, wrap your arms around her.
4. Cuddle with her.
5. Dont force her to do ANYTHING!
6. Write little notes.
7. Compliment her.
8. When you hug her, hold her in your arms as long as possible.
9. Say I love you.....and MEAN IT!
10. Brush the hair out of her eyes
11. Comfort her when she cries.
12. Love her with all your heart

Girls- Repost this if you think its sweet. Guys- Repost this if you would do any of it

  -VOICES-                They won't leave me alone...
They tell me if I do it every thing will be okay...
All the pain will go away...
I know I should do it...
I want to do it...
I couldn't do it if I tried...
They won't leavein peace untill I do it...
The pain and suffering won't go away...
they won't go away, and im not okay...
They say i should do it...
I want to do it.
I could do it, I just have to do it...
They won't leave me alone...
They tell me if I do it everything will be okayu and all the pain will go away...
I know I should do it...
I want to do it...
I couldn't do it if I tried...
The pain hurts to much and they're getting louder and more distinctive...
I should do it...
I want to do it...
I could do it, only if i didn't have my love for you...
   Life is like a living hell!
   Truley sadness is my destiny.
   Sorrow is my motto,
   Has hatred runs through my veins like a wild fire. 

The stains on my hand is not red wine...
The tears in my eyes are not sorrow of you...
The smile on my face is not of joy...
Don't stop me it feels to good...
Don't mind the histeria...
Don't stay to long just, turn away and dont look back...
The puddle of red on the floor will stain as my emotions stain me...
The blood shot eyes will dry away unlike the sorrow...
The smile will fade just as easily as it came, just as the happines always fades... 

She lost her father when she was a teen a long time ago. She was once beautiful and sweet.Her hair was red and wavey, her eyes were a solid brown, her body was fit, and her voice was delagate and soft. She was left to grieve with her four brothers and mom after losing her dad. Then her mom was mean to her, treated her badly,she was locked in her sorrow. Years went by she started dating a a guy she already knew sense child hood they had a daughter, and got married but after only a short time they split up because she became selfish and lazy. She became a drunk, drinking constantly, goingout all the time, leaving her daughter with a family member, friend or a stanger to her daughter. She became abusive yelling, hitting and fighting with her daughter, she became more concerned with sex and boose than her own flesh and blood... her daughter. The boose took controll of her, her "boy friends" took controll of her. She no lnger is beautiful and sweet but ugly and bitter, her body has no shape, her hair is frizzy and orangesh with gray, her eyes are blood shot and have a yellowesh tint, her voice is crackaly and wheezesh. Her life style has tooken a toll on her she looks to be in her fiftys but is only in her thirtys the same age her dad died around so long ago. She the one who changed from a princess to an evil old hag is a victum of two differant cancers, a bad heart, and respatory problems. Shes dying, the doctor only gives her a year or two. She too will leave her daughter alone to grieve, only in her teens as well. Who is she?, who is the once beautiful now ugly woman? She is my mother the woman who caused all of my hatred and foulness and enabled me to have a high indurance of pain. She my mom is going to die soon and I can't even say I'm sorry or hello to her, I'm not allowed to speak to her and the same for her to me. All because of her "boy friend" we have to follow the courts judgement, like I said she is more concened with sex and boose rather than her own flesh and blood... her daughter. I will lose my mom at an early age just as she lost her dad at an early the only differance is I'll never get to say I'm sorry.


Gender: female

Place of living: USA-New York

Exact place of living: Hubbardsville

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