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I'd like to meet:

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Name: Kait Taylor
MSN: [email protected]
"you look like death warmed over."

life's whatever you make of it

so...
.turn your music up.
.take a bigger hit.
.stay up later.
and
.make it a fucking party.

my friends

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18 yrs.
twin, id.
single.

Music:

anything. almost.

favorites?
action action
alkaline trio
at the drive-in
bloc party
brand new
brazil
bright eyes
clap your hands, say yeah
coheed and cambria
cursive
death cab for cutie
the distillers
the dresden dolls
fear before the march of flames
incubus
interpol
mewithoutyou
the old crow medicine show
the shins
so many dynamos
the sounds
trophy scars
tsunami bomb
wolf parade
yeah yeah yeahs

Movies:

lately?
ghost world(4)
art school confidential(5)
children of men(3)
pan's labyrinth(5)
sleepers(4)
the fountain(3)
chumscrubber(5)
brick(5)
velvet goldmine(3)
requiem for a dream(4)
wassup rockers(4)
smokin' aces(3)
thumbsucker(4)
american hardcore(3)
hard candy(5)
scanners(4)
tideland(2)
rocky horror(4)
the history boys(3)

Books:

ayn rand
c.s. lewis
donald miller
shel silverstein

Heroes:


my family

nate

the daily bagwell

emily

jordan

kawry

willis

dre and kal

My Blog

the rest of forever.

I'm going to CSI next year as a business major. After my lease runs out in Twin, I'll move to some big city...maybe Reno, maybe Portland, maybe San Fran, and finish my business degree. I'll minor in e...
Posted by slice on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 03:35:00 PST

embellishments.

First of all, you with the beard: I used to like to take hair that fell out of your head and place it in my own hair. I liked the way it blended in. I'd find your hair in the shower and not know who's...
Posted by slice on Sat, 19 May 2007 09:34:00 PST

a not fun story.

Last night at around eleven, I heard Cabii moving around in her cage so I got off the couch to check on her. She was lying on her side, twitching her legs (the way dogs do when they're dreaming) but s...
Posted by slice on Wed, 16 May 2007 10:16:00 PST

a work of fiction.

You're only okay right now because you can't see what I see. You're not in my driver's seat, staring at the person sitting next to me, and aren't you lucky. She's not pretty. Well, I guess she is...
Posted by slice on Wed, 02 May 2007 09:13:00 PST

i thought high school was behind me.

Does anyone else find it funny that no matter how much you hate drama, it still chases you around and finds a way to bite you in the ass? I think the best way to avoid it, would be to live in a cave w...
Posted by slice on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 08:00:00 PST

oh geez.

I just got talked to by the police, in Moxie Java, about child molestation. I love nosy old women who read too much into inside jokes. Wow. I'm a tad bit shaken and still feel a little bit like punchi...
Posted by slice on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 02:55:00 PST

an exciting kait rant.

I'm pretty angry with all those self-righteous conservatives right now. You remember the anti-tobacco campaign with the cigarette stand? (These aren't for kids, they're for adults!) Well, they've succ...
Posted by slice on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 02:22:00 PST

resoluted.

New Year? Yeah, okay.   1. Pass college.2. Don't repeat that stupid mistake (you know the one).3. Get a tattoo.4. Actually play piano...more than once a week.5. Go to more shows.6. Talk to my sis...
Posted by slice on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 03:27:00 PST

It's like stretching to reach the stars when you're still under the porch roof.

The life you forgot you lovedKeeps coming back to haunt youWith its murderous past tenseThat you can't change to fit your mood.This town takes your dreams awayAnd covers them under frailtyYou can't de...
Posted by slice on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 09:52:00 PST

in memoriam of a sinking ship.

My seventeenth year on earth, 2006 A.D., has certainly been a memorable one. This year I have -attended two high schools.-fallen in love.-experimented with religion.-gotten so wasted i threw up.-gotte...
Posted by slice on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 09:50:00 PST