we were both young when i first saw you ♡
who wants to hear the story about how i ran away to taylor swift’s house and everyone had no idea where i was
okay so to start, my mom didn’t believe this was a real opportunity in the first place. she didn’t take it seriously. my dad was like whatever but he said he couldn’t take me. finally i found myself a ride, but i had stopped talking about it to my parents at this point. i woke up that morning, called out of my shift at work, and left my house. mind you!! i’m seven hours from rhode island. seven hours on the road, eight hours at taylor’s with no cellphone, then seven more hours on the road. by the time i got my phone back it was almost midnight and i knew no one would be awake anyway, so 8am 24 hours later i stumble back into my house with my bag of taylor merch hanging from my arm and my mom takes one look at me and she’s like “what the fuck did you do?” and i was like “i went to taylor’s” and she like kind of cared but kind of didn’t??? like she wasn’t mad she was just like “you could’ve called me lmao” i guess. and then a week later i got my pictures with taylor and she showed literally every single person she works with. so!! moral of the story is if you ever run away to a celebrity’s house, please call your mother first
IS ANYONE ELSE SUPER EMOTIONAL RN CAUSE I'M CRYING
I wanna sleep I have work tomorrow 😭
IT'S NOVEMBER. TAYLOR CAN TAKE BACK WHATS HERS. WE SHALL RISE.
folklore tracklist part 2
Don’t read the last page… but I stay.
“New Years Day” x “This is Me Trying” disappearance parallels
all I can think of when I hear this lyric is how she talked to us at the very first reputation session about how she really had not been sure that she would ever be able to be that famous singer/songwriter ‘Taylor Swift’ again and she had been so worried we would leave but partly why we got invited to a session/why she did them again was because she went online and saw the community was still here even when she was gone and I JUST–
and, my beloved, neither do you.
i knew you, your heartbeat on the highline once in twenty lifetimes
I cant believe we've had Cruel Summer for one year. Holy shit.
This album is a love letter to love itself- all the captivating, spellbinding, maddening devastating red, blue, gray, golden aspects of it (that’s why there are so many songs). In honor of fever dreams, bad boys, confessions of love on a drunken night out, Christmas lights still hanging in January, guitar string scars on my hands, false gods and blind faith, memories of jumping into an icy outdoor pool, creaks in floorboards and ultraviolet morning light, finally finding a friend, and opening the curtains to see the clearest, brightest daylight after the darkest night. We are what we love. This is Lover.
ONE YEAR OF LOVER | August 23, 2019
In honor of fever dreams, bad boys, confessions of love on a drunken night out, Christmas lights still hanging in January, guitar string scars on my hands, false gods and blind faith, memories of jumping into an icy outdoor pool, creaks in floorboards and ultraviolet morning light, finally finding a friend, and opening the curtains to see the clearest, brightest daylight after the darkest night. We are what we love. This is Lover. (8.23.19)
things that still freak me out: those sinks americans have in their kitchens that you can destroy stuff with
GARBAGE DISPOSALS ARE AMAZING WHY DONT MORE PLACES HAVE THEM
folklore’s most relatable lyrics:
- i’m on some new shit
- it’s another day waking up alone
- in the grocery line
- a marvelous time ruining everything
- the joke’s not funny at all
- i’ve never been a natural all I do is try
- I hit my peak at seven
- to live for the hope of it all
- I’ve been having a hard time adjusting
- fuck you forever
- I don’t know anything
Finally I have the right weather to listen to folklore