Troy was a Madman. While i was his Mad hatter. Troy destroyed me. I was planning to destroy him back. He hurt me physically, emotionally and mentally. I was planning to hurt him back either. I plan to ruin him, Not in an obvious way. But, In a way which he wouldn't know. A way which he wouldn't even think of. The past will haunt him down. So did i. *** Note: First time making an #LGBT story! :) It's Just a random one-shot to submit for @thefictionawards (Fiction Contests) If ya' wanna check my one-shot out, Beautiful Potato..Please do. It's free so it's not a problem! :) Tell me what'cha think! Honesty stunned because this ranked #278 in Chicklit on August 11,2016. :O

Highest Ranking - #37 in Paranormal (08/12/2016) "A demented angel's journey." Fate, Destiny, Providence, Future, Chance, or whatever you call it. Destiny is always where we hold on to life whenever it's about to go down. Especially when it comes to love. People says true love can wait, But some says. You need to do some effort to find the person destined for you. People say it's God's will in anything that happens in our lives. But the truth is, It's all because of our decisions. God is always with us to lead the way, To show us the right path. But, it is always you who holds your own destiny. It is you who controls what your future may lead to. She was known as Fate, A.K.A the angel of destiny but God knows how long she have been playing the fortune teller for a million people. Is it time for her to finally find her own destiny? Or would she continue serving and make people happy? By the sudden incident that has happened to her life, She was puzzled, depressed and desperate to come back from the light. But little did she know, It was a challenge. A challenge for her but a prize to all of her hard work. A gift that she didn't know would bring her back to the life that she had once before. And at the end of the day, she had realized that the puzzles had finally fit. Because she remembered it has always been her wish and dream. Her wish to explore, learn, be independent and find love before she died from the past. "I am the master of my Fate and the captain of my destiny. - Nelson Mandela" Well, We really are. Book cover made by my potato buddy: _laciela ♥

This is just like an album full of covers that I did for my fellow potatoes/sons/daughters/buddies. I do covers, As long as I get to see and use my husband's pictures because it gives me a reason to stare at them like an innocent potato that I am. Heh. If you want to see the book covers that I made, Feel free to jump in and continue, Buddies! Enjoy! You can request too!

Just a slip on what's going on your potato mother's mind. Consists of fangirling, rants, heartfelt conversations and tags. If you need somebody to talk to, use me. I'll gladly talk back to you. If you need a potato mother, then you're officially my baby potato. We're all family here! ❤

[Featured by WP_Poetry ❤] [11/30/18] All of these are poems made by your potato mother. Some are made from experiences but each word are written from the heart. All rights reserved. © Tatathepotato 2018

"I don't give a fuck!--" The man named Mario stopped shouting after she escaped a loud fart around the cubicle. Their voices seeming to come to a halt from the horrendous distraction. Her beautifully scented fart rang across the room with different tones and decibels that embarrassed the dignity left in her. There was a cock of a gun with a British man's terrified voice pathetically begging for his mercy. "--About your reason! You--" Mario Kart continued. Fart, Came another one. She was sure she won't have the face nor the strength to come out of the cubicle after dumping her whole excreta inside an oddly small toilet. "Cazzo!" Mario Kart's best friend exasperated. "--Who even farts that loud? It smells horrible!" Luigi muttered out loud with a cough and the woman who made a dump could imagine that this person was pinching his nose in disgust. In her perspective, they sounded like they were both partners and brothers in crime. And she meant that in the literal way. ---- Tiffany Bay Garcia was just an innocent Janitress in a gas station, nature called and her rude stomach grumbled with the need to drop a stink pickle. She made a dump, little did she know that her life was about to take a dump too. The peaceful but difficult life that she once had will take a turn in the most mind-boggling way. Mario and Luigi? they weren't just brick wreckers and coin catchers, they were even death takers too. We didn't know that the smell of our own fart can serve as an invitation to hell, or rather an embarrassing invitation for two crazy bastards to enter your life.