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Taylor Swift + The Style Strut™
@networkthirteen book club | lover event: Favourite song from Lover
“Every night that summer just to seal my fate” — Cruel Summer
LOVER by Taylor Swift (insp)
This album, in tone, it’s very romantic. Not just simply thematically, like it’s all love songs or something. The idea of something being romantic… it doesn’t have to be a happy song. You can find romance in loneliness or sadness or going through things in your life… it just looks at those things through a romantic gaze.
is this the end of all the endings? my broken bones are mending
I’ve found that growing up can mean a lot of things. For me, it doesn’t mean I should become somebody completely new and stop loving the things I used to love. It means I’ve just added more things to my list.
welcome to new york, its been waitin' for you
cruel summer—taylor swift / traitor—olivia rodrigo
Metropolitan Museum of Art Costume Institute Gala, Superheroes: Fashion and Fantasy at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York City - May 5, 2008
I WOULD FALL FROM GRACE JUST TO TOUCH YOUR FACE
favorite fearless lyrics in honor of fearless (taylor’s version) being released on friday april 9
please, picture me in the trees
I made you my temple, my mural, my sky Now I’m begging for footnotes in the story of your life Drawing hearts in the byline Always taking up too much space or time
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind.
look what you made me do / long story short
You were all I wanted… but not like this.
I had a marvelous time;