Sasha Distan

i am completely willing to chat for maybe a couple of hours. of course, i live in england, so y'all might have to get up at stupid times of day. sorry.

Dude! I love it when Thorn shares. love the brands from states one.

world's most awesome dad?

you have so many things to learn. you need to build a bigger fire my love to call a demon for yourself. get yourself to Lewes in November. we'll show you how it's done.

Nassau finds human paperwork bizarrely easy to manipulate...

i'll give you a good guess as to where Vruuaska and Atoki end up living...tehehehe

i can't tell if you like the guy or not now...

oh you betcha!

The inside of the house was red. No. That’s not even close to describing it. It was RED. All over. Everywhere. It was as though someone had opened up a can of paint and thrown it everywhere until nothing else remained. Red splattered the floor and walls, the insides of the windows and all the furnishings. There were… bits of flesh around, ropey sections of intestines and chunks of unidentifiable meat, the shiny ends of bones. Atoki turned from the view, caught the glint of half a skull, bits

oh god what have we started.....

You got me again. the twenty mins in took my new husband to have a shower. Graveyard Conversations

Whose idea was it to put a playground in a graveyard anyways? On every level it’s a weird thing to do, but the only advantage was that it gave us slightly goth and alternative kids a cool place to hang out. On the swings, Debz used her new blue shoes to scuff at the cracked tarmac. We used to sit in the lower part of the climbing frame and chat, but not since the time we’d found it full of used needles and wilting condoms. This would be a cool place to hang out if it wasn’t where homeless junki

it was something i was considering before my lack of time came and bit me. this project needs someone organised, with excellent grammar, a kitchen big enough to test all the recipes and the formatting skills to match..... .....oh Kitt!...

Kiorl? Sated? i wonder if this could ever happen. we'll see.

only good things, i'm sure...

fur covered demon with muzzle troubles you?Kiorl is a panther... Zai has fur and muzzle (and horns). Shindae is decorated with actual fire and Inai is a snake from the waist down. At what point did any of my demons, other than Nassau, look human?

well rounded demons....pfffft!

Atoki opened one eye and blinked slowly, steadily realising that both his eyes were now working fine. He lifted two fingers to touch the significantly reduced swelling, then made a point of looking at the little green digital clock. It was ten o’clock at night, which meant that it was dark again, and meant that he had slept through a whole day. Atoki sighed and snuggled himself more firmly into the pillows and blankets. The soft groan behind him let him know that he wasn’t alone. He tried to tw

I stalled because i got married. no other reason. you raise some interesting points, and you'll have to wait and see how it goes. as to a word on sponsors... there was not enough paraolympic quad rugby teams, and they're not picky when it comes to who you love. Zupan embodies everything about the sport, and that's way more important to the team's sponsors than who he dates.

After Atoki had made a fool of himself on his knees and Vuuraska had helped him get dressed, the demon had melted back into his more feral form and Atoki had gathered up the remaining toiletry and clothing items. He dumped all his old stuff, except the coat, behind one of the cisterns and checked his hair in the mirror. “Would you believe I actually used to be proud of the way I looked?” Atoki ruffled his fringe and sighed, “And then it just became something I had to do to keep him happy.” He s

GA has changed my life: and made it full of really awesome people. it's good to be here too.

on the other hand, some words are so useful they have exponetial meanings. here is my favourite. sourced from wiki via thedidyouknow blog: “Fuck” can be used as a verb, adverb, adjective, command, interjection, noun, and can logically be used as virtually any word in a sentence (e.g., “Fuck the fucking fuckers”). Moreover, it is one of the few words in the English language which could be applied as an infix (e.g., “Am I sexy? Absofuckinglutely!”; “Bullfuckingshit!”). It has various metaphorical meanings. The verb “to be fucked” can mean “to be cheated” (e.g., “I got fucked by a scam artist”), or alternatively, to be sexually penetrated. As a noun “a fuck” or “a fucker” may describe a contemptible person. “A fuck” may mean an act of copulation. The word can be used as an interjection, and its participle is sometimes used as a strong emphatic. The verb to fuck may be used transitively or intransitively, and it appears in compounds, including fuck off, fuck up, “fuck you”, and fuck with. In less explicit usages (but still regarded as vulgar), fuck or fuck with can mean to mess around, or to deal with unfairly or harshly. In a phrase such as “don’t give a fuck”, the word is the equivalent of “damn”, in the sense of something having little value. In “what the fuck!”, it serves merely as an intensive. If something is very abnormal or annoying “this is fucked up!” may be said.

Thank you everyone! We had the most awesome day anyone had ever had. it was amazing, and silly, and strange. it was perfect. There is the most amazing selection of cake, everyone looked amazing. we danced. i wore cowboy boots for part of the evening. Cris looked hot in his new suit. he wore the yellow socks.....tehehe. I didn't bark at anyone. we slow danced to country songs by the lake, everyone on the other side of the water wolf-whistled. i was so happy i can barely even think about it, let alone describe it. i am so happy i keep having to check that i'm awake and this is real. I married the world's most perfect man. and i don't care if you don't think so. he's mine and i ain't letting go. we plus "the bridesmaids" and our good friend Kelly and Martin all ended up in the hot tub in our underwear when everyone else had gone home. our good friend and owner of the farm cooked us awesome breakfast this morning. she brought my horse Copper into the garden during the reception so i could get a photo with him all dressed up. we got married on the farm. everything didn't match, and that was perfect. I will be posting pictures of the cake. if anyone knows how to send cake safely through the post, that would be useful information. Also, in cool news, my cousin who words for Aardman entertainment (Wallace and Gromit) took some cool photos with a studio camera which last week was used to take photos of Pink Floyd. he knew that this would make me happy. big sloppy wolfy kisses for all of you. my new Husband and Geek waves and says hi (actually he said "tell them, they're all gay!" but what he means is "thanks and hello") someone has to beable to translate for him... that's me. love. love and cake. love and cake and yellow roses. Sasha xxx

why thank you!

for a certain value of the word "good"