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My name is TIFFANY. I am a Minister with the Church of Body Modification, a member of the Stay Classy Suspension Team, a Licensed Private Investigator #24291, a Commissioned Notary Public, and an amateur photographer.


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or Email Me at: tiffany@tmhahn.com


My Piercings:

  • 1" Lobes (bottom hole)
  • 4g Lobe (second hole)
  • 14g Bridge Piercing
  • 12g Septum Piercing
  • 16g Philtrum Piercing
  • 6g Labret/Lower Lip Piercing
  • 14g NIpple Piercings

My Tattoos:
  • Full color butterfly, left forearm
  • Blackwork Butterfly, right forearm
  • Blackwork Crop Circles, left calf
  • Infinity Symbol, back of neck

My Cuttings:
  • Squares Inside of Squares, right calf

Suspensions and Pulls:
  • (dates coming soon)

Diary

I've had this song stuck in my head for DAYS
3/19/2003 | 4 comments



Hello By Lionel Ritchie

I've been alone with you inside my mind
And in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times
I sometimes see you pass outside my door
Hello, is it me you're looking for?

I can see it in your eyes
I can see it in your smile
You're all I've ever wanted, (and) my arms are open wide
'Cause you know just what to say
And you know just what to do
And I want to tell you so much, I love you ...

I long to see the sunlight in your hair
And tell you time and time again how much I care
Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow
Hello, I've just got to let you know

'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely, or is someone loving you?
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying, I love you ...

Hello, is it me you're looking for?
'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely or is someone loving you?
Tell me how to win your heart
For I haven't got a clue
But let me start by saying ... I love you

Tuesday's Randomness
3/18/2003 | 2 comments



Do people think with accents? My uncle moved to Texas a number of years back, and he has a Texan accent now. We argue about whether he has the accent, or whether I do. Nut. He said Los Angelinos tend to annunciate every word, but in a lazy tone. He sounds like a banjo.

Fear, the seed of obidience
3/18/2003 | 2 comments



Perhaps fear made you go backwards, when you should have gone forwards. Fear exists only in the mind. Fear can be harnessed, used as the fuel to make us better people. I fear things just like everyone else. But unlike everyone else, I don't let my fears dictate my path. I acknowledge the fear, look at it, and study it as an astronomer would study the stars from so far away.

I do not fear the changes that I smell on the wind.

Feeling Sappy - I love this song
3/17/2003 | 2 comments

The Downeaster "Alexa"
by Billy Joel


Well I'm on the Downeaster "Alexa"
And I'm cruising through Rock Island Sound
I have chaartered a course to the Vineyard
But tonight I am Nantucket bound

We took on diesel back in Montauk yesterday
And left this morning fromhe bell in Gardner's Bay
Like all the locals here I've had to sell my home
Too proud to leave I worked my fingers to the bone

So I could own my Downeaster "Alexa"
And I go where the ocean is deep
There are giants out there in the canyons
And a good captain can't fall asleep

I've got bills to pay and children who need clothes
I know there's fish out there but where God only knows
They say these waters aren't what they used to be
But I've got people back on land who count on me

So if you see my Downeaster "Alexa"
And if you work with the rod and the reel
Tell my wife I am trolling Atlantis
And I still have my hands on the wheel

Now I drive my Downeaster "Alexa"
More and more miles from shore every year
Since they told me I can't sell no stripers
And there's no luck in swordfishing here

I was a bayman like my father was before
Can't make a living as a bayman anymore
There ain't much future for a man who works the sea
But there ain't no island left for islanders like me


Blah blah blah - Randomness
3/17/2003 | 0 comments



Back arched in passion,
over and over.
Sweet kisses and nibbles,
there and there.
No boundries of bodies,
hours and hours.

Back arched in pain,
over and over.
The child's head is crowning,
slowly, slowly.
Your worried, loving face and tears,
falling, falling.


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