in this essay i won’t
Fuck you, my child is completely fine, your child can't stop watching taylor swift in a wedding dress sing 'what a shame she is fucked in the head'
the feminine urge to fall in love with men written by women
friday, 4:08 pm spending time alone today with olivia laing’s the lonely city. feeling quite lost and frustrated – something typical for the first months after graduation, I guess
I MISS SCREAMING AND FIGHTING AND KISSING IN THE RAIN AND IT’S 2AM AND I’M CURSING YOUR NAME SO IN LOVE THAT YOU ACT INSANE AND THAT’S THE WAY I LOVED YOU
You belong with me Spotify Background
sincerely & fearlessly, taylor
THE VOCAL MATURITY!!!!! THE EASE!!!! THE FLEXIBILITY!!!!! THE RANGE!!!!!!! THE WARMTH!!!!!! THE HIGH NOTES!!!!!!!! THE DICTION!!!!!! THE RESONANCE!!!!!!! THE ARTICULATION!!!!!!! SOMEONE SEDATE ME!!!!!!!!!
why are all the songs from the vault so sad???
going back to my ‘you belong with me’ era
john walker: *has the nerve to open his mouth*
sam, bucky, the entire fandom:
not to be cliche, but life really is the little things. that cup of coffee in the morning i make while dancing to silly songs. that one time someone said my hair looked really cute (even though i disagree). or when i draw something and finally feel confident about it. when i find a quote i deeply resonate with and it stays with me. minutes i spend laughing with someone i love. life is that. the small, really small stuff adds up to the big picture, so when i look back i see little snippets of everything and everyone i’ve ever loved.
Me in 2020: life is chill, writing songs based in fiction to avoid drama, feeling pretty grown up
My 2008 music from the vault, in a goblin voice: “REELEEEEEEASE MR PERFECTLY FIIIIIIINE”
wine taylor ✨
I could have just stayed right here.
everyone: *term break*
physics department: *holding 9AM’s* *setting deadlines* *exams first week back*