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Jail was hell
It's funny to me that the moment I am gone for one second my name becomes chewing gum and you chew on me and spit me out. But it's all good. Because "WHO GOD BLESS, NO MAN CURSE". And I am a strong black woman and I know that I did NOT do anything to be put in jail. And I know that my heart is clean and I never had any type of hatred or animosity towards you or Hanna. God bless you if you can sleep at night if you honestly feel like I was in the wrong and you were right. How dare you talk about it's my fault that I went to jail? What kind of f*cking friend are you? What the hell made you so damn cold-blooded and relentlessly bitter? It's sad because my instincts sort of let me down with you. Usually they protect me but they didn't warn me that the one person I felt the closest to hated me with a nasty passion. I have one question though, so this whole time were you friends with me because you didn't fit in with the other girls? Or were you friends with me because you needed protection?....(shaking my head)

*I JUST WANT TO SAY THAT THE WOMEN THAT I HAVE MET WHILE IN JAIL, I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU. I HONESTLY BELIEVE IN MY HEART THAT GOD WANTED ME TO MEET ALL OF YOU. YOUR STORIES INSPIRED ME AND TOUCHED ME IN WAYS THAT MADE ME LOOK AT MYSELF IN WAYS I HAVE NEVER DONE.
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