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Sarah Taylor
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Interested In:
Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Jun 2003
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Hometown:
D.C.
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Sarah's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/757718
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Other education:
Grace Episcopal, National Cathedral School, Columbia University
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College/University:
Columbia University, Attended 1998 - 2002, Class of 2002, Bachelor's Degree
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Occupation:
Flavor Merchant
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Affiliations:
Slow Food
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What I enjoy doing:
I hope to someday learn to play the banjo. Until then, cocktail hour & running around.
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Favorite Books:
Blindness;Rabit, Run;The Dubliners;The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier&Clay;The Adventures and Misadventures of Maqroll;Welcome to the Monkey House;Housekeeping;The Known World
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Favorite Movies:
Being There, Point Break, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, Braveheart, The Barbarian Invasions, Nashville, Big Night, Mostly Martha;George Washington
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Favorite Music:
Bob Dylan, Neil Young, Van M., Stevie, Spoon, Radar Brothers, Songs:Ohia, Will Oldham, New Porns, Walkmen, Joanna Newsom, M.Ward, Neko Case, Annie, Des_Ark, Wolf Parade, Why?, Destroyer, Smog, Bluegrass
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Favorite TV Shows:
New York Noise
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Zodiac Sign:
Virgo
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ps Your pics are nothing short of "Geeny In a Bottle". Meaning Genius.
coach to help us win the case race? Or
maybe we could just vow to be
eachother's life coaches. Our motto:
courage, dedication, selflessness.
queen of a lady home and treat her like
a damn queen."
punishment. just this morning she asked
me to drop her off at work at 6:15 AM,
not only before her store opened, but
even before the starbuck's down the
street opened. maybe "asked" is a bit
of a stretch. perhaps "begged me not
to" is a better fit. in conlcusion,
this young woman is in need of -- if
nothing else -- better friends.
would rub my back while i vomit on a
car at 1pm on sunday afternoon, and
then tag along with me on a hunt
through all of lower manhattan for a
public restroom?
make her shave her legs at 4AM.
sometimes she has really fucking
stupid ideas on my roof and she makes
me follow through with them. just ask
will ferrell or rachel dratch. i do
my banking at citibank, not _____.
sarah's seemingly infinite capacity for
sympathy for those with less book-
smarts, street-smarts, and/or all-round
wherewithal than herself (and who among
us does that not include?)
was sojourning in Sardegna and I
crossed a loamy knoll, starved and
bruised and cold, and there was this
thick oaken feast-table 18 feet long
surrounded with revelers and presided
over by Saytay, and a boombox playing
Outkast, and steamy game birds and
risotto deep and frothy like a jersey
shitmarsh, and pork loins and wine in
tubs and a cat whacking off on the
grass? I dooped my baggy britches, not
out of surprise but because thats where
sojourners doop. love Saytaynay.
Saytaynay and a glass of Marlot,
please.
i find it ironic that sarah has the
balls to ask me where the beef is,
considering there are most likely still
illegimate numbers of buffalo steaks in
her refrigerator - i purposely use the
word "illegimate," since the
aforementioned bison flanks were a love
present she got from this dad she got
for me and my retarded brother lloyd
one night in sioux city. sarah taylor
is hotter than anyone in corduroy, and
i'm ready to admit that her new shoes
are "cool," even if they were intended
for a crazy person. i love her very
much.