i'd leave the bags of clothing on the floor every shirt stuffed and rolled if that meant you were going to unpack them. you told me i have a "heart of a doctor." you tell me how i heal, and drop everything to make sure everyone knows how to discard fears and eliminate that … Continue reading untitled
Month: November 2016
i burned coffee on my hand
and it's a pretty accurate representation of how i'm currently feeling. watch this space. i'm in a creative mood.
Taylor’s Top 30 of 2016
Good morning! (I totally heard that in the voice of that mean talk show host from Reality Bites. Excuse me, my brain is still foggy from a deep sleep.) Today is Friday, and Friday is a big radio day for me. My shift at my college's radio station is this afternoon, and I'll be in there … Continue reading Taylor’s Top 30 of 2016
I’ve been Gilmore-d!
(My idea of a good night, circa freshman year of college.) I'm sure I could speak for a lot of us when I say I'm incredibly relieved that we survived this past week. In the midst of many tears, marathon complaint sessions with family and friends, and incredible doubt for the future, I've been able … Continue reading I’ve been Gilmore-d!
Post- election Warble
I seriously thought I would post this sooner. I had a schedule laid out. I was going to write this post at my desk on Tuesday morning before my roommate and I left to go vote. The tone was going to be light-hearted. I had planned to share some of my election memories. I've got … Continue reading Post- election Warble
A Love Letter to My College Radio Station
If you've discovered or read my blog today, there's a pretty good chance that you know who I am. You've met me once in real life or we share an online "friendship" on one of the many social networking sites that I spend a lot of time looking at while hunched over my cell phone. … Continue reading A Love Letter to My College Radio Station
I've been toying with starting a blog for a long time now. I've worried about keeping up with it, and neglecting writing like I've been doing for a few years now. I've kept journals since I was roughly eight years old; my first journal was a green notebook modeled after the Anastasia Krupnik series! I've … Continue reading Introductory post