Behind every great hatred there may be a love story, but behind the face of an angel and his sweet words was nothing but pretty little lies.
My hatred for Noah Hill really did start as love – hard as it is to believe. A love that was the earth-shattering, forever type that not everyone is fortunate enough to experience in their lifetime… or so I thought.
Take a picture, it’ll last longer. That’s what he said to me.
That was the biggest lie of them all.
Because the broken heart remained long after the pictures burned.
LA Taylor lives in Middle Earth. Makeup Artist, Shoe whore, Taylor Swift enthusiast, beach bum, coffee drinker, nap taker, bad driver, snake lover and dreamer. Often can be found having dance parties in her lounge, watching Top Gun or at Kmart.