my best memory was in art class. It was pep rally and we used acrylic paint after being told not to, to paint our faces school colors. Mr murmur got so ticked he stopped class and in a single file line walked us all down to the office to suspend Taylor & I. Crappy part was we had to wash it off before the rally. Wish I had kept in touch with him other than a here or there after high school
Couldn't fit it all in one... Taylor was a great guy with awesome character. I know he would go out of his way to help people. choosing to be an organ donor is evidence enough for that. It's very unfortunate he didn't pull through but, his story and life choices have impacted so many. I know we'll see him again, and his life he lived will continue to Impact. God bless us all, we need it.
I'll never forget the first time I came over to your place to hang with you and Alex, and you had a drum kit and showed me how to play the "money beat," and we proceeded to download a ton of our favorite songs off Limewire until the computer froze. It was cool to have that older friend as a little skaterat middle school kid that wouldn't bully me or clown me. Missing you right now man.
Taylor has been a good friend since elementary school! He was one of my first boyfriends whom I have always continued to adore. He was never anything but kind to people and spread so much love and laughter. I love you dude! I am so fortunate to have known you and call you friend! Rest easy
When we met I could tell u were a character you had this cool cornball attitude thats when you entered RecoveryBridges frm thier you started putting ur life back together .meeting life on lifes terms your time was cut short with us but ur loved an missed
Remember when you asked me if I believed in love at first site? Yes, because we both experienced it. I knew from the moment I met you that you were special and unlike anyone I've ever met. You could always make everyone laugh, and you had this ability to make people feel comfortable around you. Your spirit was infectious. I know your soul is shining even brighter up there now. I love you
Oh my, I remember while in group and you started talking about when your grandma sent you to the Wawa, and you had to bring her change. You said the look on her face was priceless. When you left and came back the second time. Yo I chuckle to myself every time I think about you telling that story. I really do miss you Bruh. You've taught me a lot,and I love you man. I'll see you in Heaven
Oh Taylor ?? You were the very first friend I made when I moved here 11 years ago. I'll always remember you sharing your giant hoodies with me like is kids who liked each other did back in the day. I would wait for you after school and you'd walk with your arm around me to the bus, sometimes you would even ride my bus and those were the best days lol. Even as fresh adults you were there ..
.. for me to cry on your shoulder over failed relationships and loss. Every time I hear Astin Martin Music I remember spinning out in the old civic in the snow on Huguenot bridge and you slayed it by not even touching the curb. I remember when we admitted to each other that we liked each other since day 1. I remember calling you because something awful happened at home and you showed up ..
.. immediately and took me home to your family. I remember spending Christmas with your family. I remember the first time you said you loved me. And I will always remember how much you loved Hailey. When I told you last month that I got engaged and you said "damn it there goes my chance!" lol I have a ton more memories shared with you and I've already taken up 3 posts. I love you Taylor.
My first memory of Taylor was July 3, 1992. The day he was born and his Dad carried him down the hall to meet his grandma and the rest of his family. I love you, Taylor. G'ma
Dear Taylor, You will forever be in our hearts and memories and the 5,000 pictures I took of you and your brothers. You were taken much too soon but we don't control that particular part of our lives. We only have today and I hope your love has taught us that. I love and miss you and know you are at peace. Love you forever, Nannie XOXOXO
Not a day goes by where I don’t think about you fool. Still have your bombs and tags in my books from when my pops was locked up, and a few other pieces of yours I got too. Always laying down tributes and throwies for you in city. Forever in our hearts man.. fucking miss you goofball.
