Spudly lil' Head Ass
The way of the Tater
There is no rhyme or reason to what I am doing here, well fuck, I'm not sure how I ended up here in the first place. I will, in no order and without any provocation, rifle off with excerpts from my life thus far. Keeping it lighthearted and fun, all from the perspective of a young spud, still wet behind the ears. Degeneracy runs deep in this blood. Despite my best efforts, I have been places a good Tater should have never gone and a few too many times. Through, these adventures therein lies some beautiful experiences, some funny, some sad and some telling but all in the effort of achieving Tater Nirvana. During these times in a Tater's journey every Tater needs a safe space, a space optimal for being one's full self. A self without scrutiny from the community but understanding and support on one's path to becoming a mature Tater.
At any which phase of Tater, you may be on your own journey, you are welcomed with open arms in this space. I invite you to join the community and find refuge as a Spud,
Sincerely,
Tater Jones
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