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And I don't know where I've been
And I don't know what I'm into
And I don't know what I've done to me

My name is Natasha, but most people call me Tasha.
I'm twenty-one years old, and I live in England.
I'm unemployed, and I'm not in school or college.
I don't know what I want to do with my life.
Until I figure it out, I'm at a standstill.
I'm the laziest, most indecisive person I know.
There are several places I'd rather be than here.
I'm probably a hypocrite.
I annoy myself, so I'll probably annoy you.
I'm extremely awkward.
I really don't like vegetables.
I'm bad at any kind of relationship.
I like getting drunk and dancing.
I have an absolutely awful memory.
I rarely make very much sense.
I hate describing myself.

I won't talk to people with no picture of themselves, people who don't interest me, or people who creep me out. I most definitely won't talk to people who can't type coherently.

But here we are, chasing perfection. The problem is, perfection doesn’t exist.

Nothing is so common as the wish to be remarkable.

Life may be meaningless, but death I still have hope for.

No man is happy without a delusion of some kind. Delusions are as necessary to our happiness as realities.

The minute people fall in love, they become liars.

I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim.

Never make someone your everything because once they’re gone, you’ll have nothing.