I am simply Taylor - named after no one in particular.
I am my father’s daughter in almost every sense of the phrase.
I never won a spelling bee or a science fair but I did teach myself to swim one winter in college.
I am not nearly as young as my appearance portrays.
My favorite color is yellow and I constantly find myself in the most awkward of situations.
I find that dancing heals most wounds... if only temporarily.
The first time a boy found me worthy enough of a kiss I was 15, sitting on a school bus and scared out of my mind.
I was absolutely made for fall and am convinced I was born into the wrong generation.
I was absolutely made for fall and am convinced I was born into the wrong generation.
I make a meager living waiting tables and with a little tequila I'll let you in on every secret I have.
Most days you can find me with my nose in a book and a cup of coffee in my hand.
Most days you can find me with my nose in a book and a cup of coffee in my hand.
I believe in writing my own story.
So tag along on this journey of my being Tay, hour after hour, day after day.
