Mistake Number.........
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Last published Wed, Jul 24, 2013
I'm Taylor. I was a spunky blonde cheerleader at a high class school, bit once my dad left us, We just couldn't afford everything we used to have. I died my hair Carmel
Brown, wear green eye contacts to mask my piercing blue eyes, and I got a nice tan. We moved from Nevada to Connecticut, and without music my life would be over. My life started OFFICALLY going down hill when I accidentally entered a contest & accidentally answered a phone & accidentally texted a Hollywood star, and accidentally, well you'll just have to read to find out
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