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Taylor Everich
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Interested In:
Dating Women, Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Jun 2003
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Hometown:
all over the U.S.
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Taylor's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/755745
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Occupation:
bike/ski tech,bar monkey
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What I enjoy doing:
music, fish-not to eat! fun stuff
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Favorite Books:
the dune series orson scott card, ray bradbury james clavell
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Favorite Movies:
the professional, akira, trainspotting, boondock saints, death race 2000, chopping mall
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Favorite Music:
disasterparty, the pixies, u2, deltron3030, ufo, l. cohen, the macc ladds, interpol, elvis (costello and presley)
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Favorite TV Shows:
lost in space, the twilight zone, all of the star trek shows, farscape, mash, six feet under
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About Me:
im a hot ticket.
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Who I Want to Meet:
6',male, late 40ish reeking of gin and urine,possibly
wearing a raincot,definetly pushing a shopping cart.the
contents of the cart are as follows:empty cans 2 plastic
bags filled with other articles of clothing,2 picture frames
(one with a picture of a flower the other without a picture
at all),and finally a styrofoam to go container with the
remnents of someone elses dinner.
still looking for that guy/gal......................
if you fit this description, you are the man/woman for me!
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"Um, no."
- repeat for 48 minutes.
That's a night out w/ Tay-Tay if you're
the bartender who's cut him off.
I'm a big fan of the Taylor and his
dance moves. Not many caucasians can
move with the fluid grace of this cat.
He's like Corey Feldman but on another
level...a near spiritual level. He has
sparked my growing interest in reading
sci-fi novels, he drops mad riff-age on
the gee-tar and has uttered one of the
Top Five Quotes to Strangers:
"Dude, what the hell did you eat?!?
Your breath smells like ass!"
Taylor is good eats.
memory : Prince's Restaurant upstairs,
new haven 94' I miss his navy blue ford
pos
last night when he tried to run me
over. Thankfully for me the only thing
I remember is being on the ground in
front of the car. Im guessing he came
right at me.
suggest you ladies check it out.
Time to wake up Vickie"-you
Time to wake up Vickie"-you
with one of my best friends only to ask
who she was a minute later. He tends
to be rather hard on grandfather
clocks. There's pretty much always
a "road soda" in his car at any given
moment. He's the only person I know
that can vomit (alcohol induced,
naturally) all over a Manhattan door
stoop and then drive me somewhere a few
minutes later. I don't like it when he
takes pictures of his penis with my
camera unbenounced to me nor do I care
for his alarm clock usage but he hangs
a mean hammock and I don't mean that in
any "pervertie" kind of way. Taylor is
the essence of class.
classically trained to rock your socks.
What's your favorite dish, Taylor? I'm
not gonna cook it but I'll order it from
ZANZABAR!
he tells you he's coming over.
asked a group of us kids "Which one of
your friends smells like dirt?" She
forgot that it was Taylor and he was
sitting across the room from her. I
think she's still embarrassed about
that incident.