I was born a semi-diva. I married a redneck. Through the magic of osmosis or just because of a serious lack of sophistication over the years I have found a balance of the two that make me who I am today. And then I write about it all, much to the chagrin of my mother.
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Day of Thankfulness
It’s Thanksgiving morning. I'm on my bed with my laptop, supposed to be studying and listening to "Music Since 1945: Eigh...

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Okay, so the last time I posted I was tired and mad and just generally in a funk. But now the carnival is over and at least that is behind u...
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I am 46 years old. I have been out of high school for 28 years. In 1991, fresh out of the hallowed halls of WHS I took one semester of colle...
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Originally published in the Miami News-Record Growing up, we had a fireplace. A smoke-belching black box encased in red brick that guarde...

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What fun. Too bad I have a dinosaur for a phone.
Dear Kristin: I love you. Signed, Me (Me being, you know, Tasha at TashaDoesTulsa.com).
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