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Justin Taylor
Born in Texas
18 years
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anthoyn reynaga
complete strangerbut i remember u cryin in 4th 5th or 6th grade i dont remember which one but i remeber him cryin because someone didnt beleive he rode dirt bikes 
annell taylor (mon-o)

                                                   March 19, 2008

 

Justin (JT):

 

     Oh what I would give anything to see you bust into my house, hug everyone and stay only a few minutes because you had so many things to do.  Your grand entry was always like a breath of fresh air and then you would leave everyone with a big smile.

 

     I remember "moken retrole", scare s--- me too, and many others, unique to you, that filled the almost 19 years of pleasure you brought to me and to everyone you touched.

 

     What a Grandson.  I miss you and love you.

 

                                                            Mon-o

Hannah Taylor

It was such an honor to be Justin's cousin. There was never a dull moment around him, always something to do or see.

 

Like the vacation to Dallas. That was the best few days of my life, right there. I remember jumping up and down in the elevator with him, untill it broke, and we were locked in there for a good ten miniutes. And jumping on the beds untill one was smashed to bits. I remember going to the Ripley's Believe It Or Not wax museum. Walking down all the tunnels, as Cody and Kirby followed close behind, ready to jump out and scream, scaring me half to death! But he held me, the entire way. Told me not to be scared. And then I wasn't.

 

I remember living with Matt and Karen for a few years. Helping him beat up on wally-Jonathon, going out back and riding the bikes, sitting with him in the fireworks stand, as I totally schooled him at Tony Hawk's Underground 2. I remember him taking me up to the roof on the fourth of july, and we lit whistling busters and shot them at anyone who passed by below us, (usually Jonathon.)

 

I remember the last time i touched him. Camping out at one of his races. I had to use the bathroom, so Mark told him to take me up there. I hopped on his bike, expecting him to just, drive me nice and slow, since it was very late at night. I should have known better. :]

 

He sped up untill a screamed, and popped a wheelie. It was so much fun! Then, after I was finished taking care of my business, he took me around the night track two or three times. I laughed out from all the adreneline. He told me a had the cutest little laugh.

 

I remember him mooning the people sitting around the fire, for god knows why. haha. That was an experience. I remember him calling me up into the trailer, so him and a few others could "chill" with me. He was always so cool. :]

 

I remember sleeping in his race pants. They were huge, but I would give anything to be in those pants again, riding on the back of his motorcycle, holding onto him, once again. I'd give anything in the world.

 

I miss the bear hugs. He gave the best hugs ever! At the best times too. I watched my first scary movie with him, Kirby, and Cody. The Mummy. It was bad at the time. :] He teased the heck out of me when I told him I was scared, but the next morning, I got a bear ug. And Eerything was chipper again.

 

I remember him acting like a fool in the steam rooms in Dallas. Him falling asleep in his underwear. Him trying to take off his dad's towel as Matt stepped out of the bathroom after his shower.

 

But most of all, I remember how I wanted to be just like him. To have a heart, as big as the sky, ready to love and be loved forever and always. I looked up to him. I still do. He didn't tip-toe through life, because he was cared to die. No way. Not Justin.

 

To some, he's Justin. to a few, he's Shun-t, to others, he's JT. To me, he will foever and always be,

Justini, with the little teeny weenie.

 

He is missed. He is loved.

 

Justini,

I love you immensely. Imiss you terribly. You will always be my Justini.

You will always be my hero, my role model. I can't wait to see you again, and get one of those famous bear hugs. Save one for me, okay?

I love you. Rest in peace. You totally deserve it.

 

 

 

Wesley Stuart

I am blessed to have known Justin, if only for a short time. 

Even though I was just another rookie kid at the track and was 4 years younger than he.

Justin always treated me like a brother and fellow team mate.  To me, that is a good friend.  I will miss his warm smile, sharp funny wit, kind heart and advice.

My thoughts and prayers are with Matt, Karen, Cody, & Margie, and all of Justin's family, as you struggle daily with this huge loss.  I know Justin was a big inspiration to me, and all the guys with Team Chaoz.  We will all remember him in our prayers, and value the great memories.

 

Wesley Stuart #37

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