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You're my object of affecion
my drug of choice, my sick obsession ♥

Hullo. I'm Taylor. Basically thats all you really need to know, but don't worry. Ill tell you more. Im weird, foolish, hyper, and I have dyslexia and ADHD. I'm Christian, I have asthma, and severe eczema...AND I'm planning on getting my tonsills removed....Lol,k. Thats probably a lot of info.

Dancing,Singing,Forgetting,Live,Laugh,Love,Hoping,HavingFaith,Beauty,Witty,Family,Friends,God,Jesus.

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LoveQuotes
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December 14, 2012 4:55pm UTC

Her name was Lillana…
A tribute to the Connecticut shooting.
“Mommy!” the already dressed child exclaimed, jumping up and down hysterically. “Its time for school!” she addressed, shaking her mother to wake up. Her mother quickly looked at the clock. It was already 8:00! School started at 9:00, and it was a 45 minute drive. “Oh!” mother said, shocked. She jumped out of bed and got dressed. Soon, it was time to leave.
The drive was casual, and fun. “Lillana, tonight were going to the carnival!” Mother said, exited to tell her overly hyper child. “Yay!!!” Lillana screamed, exited. As the mother’s hands gripped the wheel, Lillana opened the door. “Bye mommy!” Lillana screamed, trying to get her mother to hear her. “Bye my sweetcakes!” she replied, and drove off.
The child dreamed about the carnival they were going to visit. It had lots of rides, Lillana thought, as the teacher told her to wake up and pay attention. Suddenly, all the children heard a loud noise, a scream of horror. “Hide in the corner!!” The teacher screamed. They all hid. He ran to lock the door as window shattered into pieces, and a man slowly stepped in. All in a few moments, all Lillana’s friends, classmates, and even her teacher, covered in blood and not moving, but so was she.
The only few who were crying hysterically, heard the policeman, and the final shot – the murderer himself. The police men ran in, to be sure the man was gone. He saw the body, and welcomed all the police, and fbi inside. The parents started arriving, mourning, screaming as their hearts shattered, dying inside. The police scanned the bodies, reaching for the necks, checking the pulse. No heartbeats, but a little girl’s, who was slow, and wrong. They picked the girl up, looking for her name tag. Her name was Lillana.

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June 14, 2012 7:01pm UTC

When I miss school:
Them: "Hey, what were you doing out of school like that"
Me: "Oh you know, the usual. Riding a Llama while eating a taco in vegas".

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June 8, 2012 9:44pm UTC

I dont know if I should agree or disagree to the voice inside my head that says to just give up already...

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May 31, 2012 10:25pm UTC

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Bucketlist #1.
Travel around the world to meet all the witty sisters!!!!!!!!
Post your state below!
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Pervert: I'm going to kill all of you.

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May 31, 2012 10:25pm UTC

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March 23, 2012 1:17pm UTC

Me: I never said I did...
Friend: I never said you said you did...
Me: I never said you said you said I said I did...
admit it.
We've all had this arguement before.

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February 24, 2012 9:31pm UTC

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February 24, 2012 12:01am UTC

-Public washroom-
-someone walks in-
-waits for them to leave so you can go pee-
-person leaves-
-someone else walks in-
WHHYYY MEEEEEEE

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February 14, 2012 8:11pm UTC

Hold on tight.
Because its not going to get any easier any time soon.
format by DamnnTaylerx

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January 20, 2012 11:00am UTC

Don’t worry, Lilly,
Is it Societies fault you did this?
Don’t worry, Lilly,
Your safe now.
Don’t worry, Lilly,
Me, Mom, and Dad are fine.
Don’t worry, Lilly,
You’re safe in God’s arms tonight.

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January 18, 2012 12:52pm UTC

I’ve cried over you
Fought for you, drowned in my own tears, screamed, waited for your texts, hung on a thread,
All for nothing?
I’m not letting go.

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January 7, 2012 2:57pm UTC

Make-up stains her pillowcase,
she cries but nobody hears,
That boy better call her back,
SHE'S BEEN LOVING HIM FOR YEARS.
Nmq/Nmf

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December 27, 2011 4:34pm UTC

& I wonder…
What the new “in” Hairstyle is going to be when were 30…

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December 24, 2011 4:04pm UTC

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December 24, 2011 3:52pm UTC

Today;
My little brother stomped in my room and threw a bra at my face.
He then yelled;
“THIS THING DOESN’T WORK!”
I wonder what he used it for, and why it didn’t work….

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posted a quote
December 19, 2011 9:31pm UTC

Everyone has a reason.
The hoe at school who wears cakes of makeup: She has low self esteem and she needs someone to love her.
The bully that you absolutely hate: She’s emotionally abused by her parents and she’s jealous of you.
The quiet girl no one likes: She cuts because her parents died on 9/11.
The girl who leaves school terrified: She’s physically abused by her dad.
The girl that has absolutely no hangouts or sleepovers: Whenever she gets home she runs to her room to avoid her drunk Mom.
No one knows the real reason.
So don’t judge.

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December 13, 2011 1:01pm UTC

“Tomorrow morning, the surgeon began, “I’ll open up your heart
“You’ll find Jesus there,” the boy interrupted. The surgeon looked up, annoyed. “I’ll cut your heart open,” he continued, “to see how much damage has been done…”But when you open up my heart, you’ll find Jesus in there.” The surgeon looked to the parents, who sat quietly. “When I see how much damage has been done, I’ll sew your heart and chest back up and I’ll plan what to do next.” “But you’ll find Jesus in my heart. The Bible says He lives there. The hymns all say He lives there. You’ll find Him in my heart.” The surgeon had had enough. “I’ll tell you what I’ll find in your heart. I’ll find damaged muscle, low blood supply, and weakened vessels. And I’ll find out if I can make you well.”You’ll find Jesus there too. He lives there.”
The surgeon left.
The surgeon sat in his office later, recording his notes from the surgery, “…damaged aorta, damaged pulmonary vein, widespread muscle degeneration. No hope for transplant, no hope for cure. Therapy: painkillers and bedrest. Prognosis: here he paused, “death within one year.” He stopped the recorder, but there was more to be said. “Why?” he asked aloud. “Why did You do this? You’ve put him here; You’ve put him in this pain and You’ve cursed him to an early death. Why?” The Lord answered and said, “The boy, My lamb, was not meant for your flock for long, for he is a part of My flock, and will forever be. Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and will be comforted as you cannot imagine. His parents will one day join him here, and they will know peace, and My flock will continue to grow.” The surgeon’s tears were hot, but his anger was hotter. “You created that boy, and You created that heart. He’ll be dead in months. Why?” The Lord answered, “The boy, My lamb, shall return to My flock, for he has done his duty. I did not put My lamb with your flock to lose him, but to retrieve another lost lamb.”
The surgeon wept.
The surgeon sat beside the boy’s bed; the boy’s parents sat across from him, The boy awoke and whispered, “Did you cut open my heart?”Yes,” said the surgeon. “What did you find?” asked the boy. “I found Jesus there,” said the surgeon.
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December 13, 2011 12:53pm UTC

My Mom always said that the key to life is happiness. On the first day of Kindergarten, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down “Happy”. I handed it in. They told me I didn’t understand the subject, I said they didn’t understand Life.
-John Lennon.

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December 6, 2011 11:41am UTC

Parents; “You can’t stay on the computer ALL day…”
Me: “Challenge Accepted…”

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December 1, 2011 12:31pm UTC

I feel like a boss
I just reported Brandon Cyrus's profile pic.

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