Last night reminded me about all the good parts of Houston: one long table full of maybe 25 kids (not kids, we're adults now), all laughing and joking and telling bawdy stories and kissing each other's cheeks. It was amazing, really.
Driving home at four in the morning, listening to "Kill the Moonlight". The perfect end.
I also spilled two beers on myself, in true Taylor fashion.
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Different names with different people. With my oldest friends, it's Tay (this is rare). With Raleigh it's Taylor Pine. In Pittsburgh it's S.S.T.S. Rosie says Tilly and my family will sometimes still say Iya.
And everyone I meet for the first time thinks it's Kayla.
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"It's not good, but it's the best we can do."
Driving home at four in the morning, listening to "Kill the Moonlight". The perfect end.
I also spilled two beers on myself, in true Taylor fashion.
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Different names with different people. With my oldest friends, it's Tay (this is rare). With Raleigh it's Taylor Pine. In Pittsburgh it's S.S.T.S. Rosie says Tilly and my family will sometimes still say Iya.
And everyone I meet for the first time thinks it's Kayla.
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"It's not good, but it's the best we can do."
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