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hey taylorswift! 1989haileyy and I are so excited to be seeing you at Gillette Stadium on July 25! This is our second time seeing you together and we are ready to dance and sing like crazy. We will be sitting in section A6. Can’t wait to see you soon!!
Okay but Fifteen is really important. When it first came out I would just casually sing “Wish you could go back and tell yourself what you know now” but now I get it. I really do.
so apparently they took this off soundcloud but it’s still AMAZING taylorswift
message me if you want me to send you this file
MY EARS ARE HAVING A MUSIC INDUCED ORGASM.
I knew they were on to something with this whole "Starbucks lover" thing.
announcer: please rise for the playing of our national anthem me: *starts playing new romantics through the stadium speakers* announcer: GODDAMNIT CLARE THE UNITED STATES ONE
One time Tay looked in my general direction and I died. taylorswift
Last Kiss makes me feel like HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME FEEL THESE THINGS but also THANK YOU FOR BLESSING ME MY TAYLORD ya know??
YAAAAAS.
taylorswift TWINNING ALWAYS. ill be wearing one of these to your show on july 13 in dc!! can’t wait to see you :D
The second!!!
I love the Blank Space one!
Taylor
As I was driving today and jamming to 1989 (to the point of voice crackage and sassy dance moves) it dawned on me that, since I was ten years old, you’ve been a constant factor in my life. You’re the long distance friend that I’ve yet to meet. I’ve grown into a legal adult, coping through the years with the words you’ve so kindly shared with the world. You’ve related to me and lifted my spirit through breakups, makeups, exciting news, bad news, and anything in between. It all started in 07, when I couldn’t stand country music and asked for the Vanessa Hudgeons CD for Christmas. My mom, being a fan of yours, bought your self titled album in hopes of converting me. I was devastated, but listened anyway. Within days, Picture to Burn was my third grade jam ( I felt scandalous singing “gay”) and Should’ve Said No became a blaring duet between my mother and I every time we were in the car. When I was in fifth grade, you toured with Brad Paisley and I traveled to Louisiana (I’m from Arkansas) with my best friend to see you. I still remember how young and nervous you were, but how incredibly starstruck I was. We had decent seats, so when you came out dressed as a Devil for Rodney Atkins’ Going Through Hell, my friend and I yelled your name and we swore you looked in our direction. We spent the rest of the night jumping up and down, almost drunk in disbelief. The second time I got to see you was during your Fearless tour. You came to Little Rock and my mom bought me tickets for my birthday. We were close to the spinning platform that you traveled to and sang, but I didn’t rush to you like everyone around me. It’s funny to me, because I look back on it now and kick myself. But at the time, I felt like I didn’t need to be physically close to you to feel close to you. I felt, and still feel, like we’ve bonded through your music for the past eight years in ways best friends bond over casual conversation. A few weeks ago I spent $400 as a graduation present to myself to travel back to the arena in Bossier that I first saw you preform at to see the 1989 show. Even though I went alone, I danced all night with the girl next to me (her name was Emma and she was from Texas) and had one of the most magical nights ever. I felt like I was reuniting with a long lost friend as a pranced around with you, light up skirt, flower crown, and all. Last Kiss was my break up anthem. We Are Never Getting Back Together kept me strong when I walked away from a toxic, five year relationship. The Best Day gave me and my mom a song to cry and connect with. My best friends and I spent hours dancing around to I’m Only Me When I’m With You. I listened to Long Live on repeat the day of my graduation. You’ve been with me through it all. I guess what I wanted to say is thank you, Taylor. Thank you for being a friend- the best type of friend. I hope to see you soon.
Mary Kathryn
Taylor
As I was driving today and jamming to 1989 (to the point of voice crackage and sassy dance moves) it dawned on me that, since I was ten years old, you’ve been a constant factor in my life. You’re the long distance friend that I’ve yet to meet. I’ve grown into a legal adult, coping through the years with the words you’ve so kindly shared with the world. You’ve related to me and lifted my spirit through breakups, makeups, exciting news, bad news, and anything in between. It all started in 07, when I couldn’t stand country music and asked for the Vanessa Hudgeons CD for Christmas. My mom, being a fan of yours, bought your self titled album in hopes of converting me. I was devastated, but listened anyway. Within days, Picture to Burn was my third grade jam ( I felt scandalous singing “gay”) and Should’ve Said No became a blaring duet between my mother and I every time we were in the car. When I was in fifth grade, you toured with Brad Paisley and I traveled to Louisiana (I’m from Arkansas) with my best friend to see you. I still remember how young and nervous you were, but how incredibly starstruck I was. We had decent seats, so when you came out dressed as a Devil for Rodney Atkins’ Going Through Hell, my friend and I yelled your name and we swore you looked in our direction. We spent the rest of the night jumping up and down, almost drunk in disbelief. The second time I got to see you was during your Fearless tour. You came to Little Rock and my mom bought me tickets for my birthday. We were close to the spinning platform that you traveled to and sang, but I didn’t rush to you like everyone around me. It’s funny to me, because I look back on it now and kick myself. But at the time, I felt like I didn’t need to be physically close to you to feel close to you. I felt, and still feel, like we’ve bonded through your music for the past eight years in ways best friends bond over casual conversation. A few weeks ago I spent $400 as a graduation present to myself to travel back to the arena in Bossier that I first saw you preform at to see the 1989 show. Even though I went alone, I danced all night with the girl next to me (her name was Emma and she was from Texas) and had one of the most magical nights ever. I felt like I was reuniting with a long lost friend as a pranced around with you, light up skirt, flower crown, and all. Last Kiss was my break up anthem. We Are Never Getting Back Together kept me strong when I walked away from a toxic, five year relationship. The Best Day gave me and my mom a song to cry and connect with. My best friends and I spent hours dancing around to I’m Only Me When I’m With You. I listened to Long Live on repeat the day of my graduation. You’ve been with me through it all. I guess what I wanted to say is thank you, Taylor. Thank you for being a friend- the best type of friend. I hope to see you soon.
Mary Kathryn
I want to be taylorswift when I grow up. #1989tourbossier
Y O U A R E I N L O V E ♔ ♕ T.S.
dear @taylorswift when i finally meet you and go in for the hug please have someone ready nearby with a crowbar because i won’t be letting go
Red is probably the greatest breakup album of all time. Thank you for helping me cope after realizing that I spent five years with the wrong guy. taylorswift
Do you ever just feel immense joy when you see fans finally meeting Taylor?
