It’s just, sometimes a thing feels, like…so right. You know?

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It’s just, sometimes a thing feels, like…so right. You know?
Kat Dennings by Paolo Pellegrin 2008
#underrated soft moment
Victoria Pedretti at Paris Fashion Week 2020
I always think that I would very much like to spend the rest of my days with you. Listening to your dreadful puns, holding your hand, and… I loved you, Owen. I should’ve told you.
I prefer it here. This one. This day with you.
#it’s the love story of a chosen family for me
bly manor characters as the good place quotes
dani:
jamie:
flora:
miles:
hannah:
owen:
rebecca:
peter:
i’m sorry but i can’t stop thinking about ghost!dani power walking through the manor like she did around the kids when she was alive
jamie: she will walk the grounds of bly, harmless as a dove, for all of her days…
dani at bly:
⩟ 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾, 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗎𝗌𝖾 ⩟ 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾
no one likes a mad woman, you made her like that.
some straight people do not realize that whenever you out someone it is, literally detrimental for their safety and well being, lgbt people have gotten kicked out of their house, abused and even killed for being outed at lgbt and if you ever out someone I hope u sincerely rot in hell
i am honestly just so fucking disgusted and at a loss for words right now, if you are closeted and in the taylor fandom I would encourage you to take your sexuality out of your bio in case someone tries to out you, please please be safe
outing someone isnt just sharing some little secret someone posted on the Internet, because it’s not just “some little secret” — it is the conclusion someone has come to (or is still coming to!) on their own identity, not shared with family members or irls for reasons that are their business, but a reminder that one of those reasons is often times the possibility of encountering physical danger or harm. people end up KILLED. BEATEN. ABUSED. KICKED OUT. HOMELESS. let alone any of the emotional & verbal abuse that can & often does come of it. EVEN IF someone’s family ends up being accepting, it’s their decision to choose when to share that and to open themselves up to the possibility of receiving that acceptance. you could be creating a horrible moment for someone or even be taking one that would’ve been wonderful away. you are actively affecting someone’s livelihood by doing this, and it’s not funny — it’s disgusting & inhumane.
The video for cardigan “cabin in candlelight” version is out now using new behind-the-scenes footage from the album photoshoot.
I couldn’t find the original post from forever ago documenting a lot of this (homophobia in the industry), so I decided to create a new post from scratch (with about twice as much content as the first).
So, here are some collages made up of many different article clips, all of the articles out there and easily available in full, by the way.
Just in case you were wondering whether or not it was a realistic notion that a gay actor/actress today would actually put him/herself through hell and lead a false life full of unimaginable hardships (not to mention web after web of complex lies) due to a still-toxic & homophobic industry.
(which...spoiler alert...yes, it is a very realistic notion, tragically)
Did you know that based on a compilation of estimated percentages of LGBT+ people from most major demographics it’s been determined that 3/4 of LGBT+ actors and actresses specifically remain fully closeted today? Just think about that for a second. 3/4. Now think about how many fauxmances (including fauxmances that have become faux-marriages) exist out there in the industry.
Just let it sink in.
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All You Had To Do Was Stay (that’s how it works that’s) How You Get The Girl: A few general observations.
I. All You Had to Do Was Stay and How You Get the Girl were the first two songs to be written for 1989, on the 10th and 15th January 2013 respectively.
II. The way Taylor has described the inspiration for AYHTDWS - as a dream involving an ex who turned up unexpectedly on her doorstep in the hopes of rekindling their relationship - is unmistakably reminiscent of HYGTG. (x) (x)
III. There are parallels in both cases with White Horse (which may be of relevance when it comes to deciding precisely what, if any, relation these songs bear to reality). Thus:
‘Now it’s too late for you and your white horse to come around’ is partially echoed by All You Had To Do Was Stay’s ‘Now you say you want it back/now that it’s just too late.’
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It’s just occurred to me that I Wish You Would might be considered a further elaboration on the same theme, with the third verse perhaps consciously alluding - either by condensing or offering a possible conclusion - to the events narrated by HYGTG/AYHTDWS.
That Taylor (in Tokyo) contextualised IWYW generally as a ‘cinematic’ fantasy of the type with which HYGTG has itself been thought analogous is interesting. As more importantly, is the fact that she later introduced the third verse with the following words:
‘And then at the end of the movie, the person shows up, right at the right time and says exactly what the other wanted to hear. At 2.am’
This perfectly describes the conditions under which the re-conciliatory doorstep conversation of HYGTG/AYHTDWs is supposed (actually or otherwise) to have happened.
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Part (iii.)
I was doing some reading and (re)discovered this:
So who’s Drew in “Teardrops on My Guitar”?
He was a guy who I met freshman year of high school. He had the most beautiful eyes and this amazing smile. He was so cute and nice–and he talked to me every day…about his girlfriend! Which is like the screeching brake sound. But I had it bad for him. And I just kept thinking, Why am I so invisible to him? Why does he have to have a girlfriend? I never told him that I liked him, but I did write a song with his name on it–so I think he knows now.
Has he contacted you?
Actually, he showed up in my driveway a couple months ago, and it was like in the movies where at the end the guy shows up in your driveway, and you have this awesome kiss – except it’s three years too late. I’m like, Why didn’t you do this years ago?!? He was a stranger by then, so I felt like I didn’t know him anymore.
Seventeen Magazine, 29th December 2008 (X / X)
When considered with the arguments presented above about HYGTG and AYHTDWS, and Taylor’s fascination more generally with the lyrical motif ‘ex-lovers on a doorstep,’ this is interesting for what it implies about the tension between imagination and reality in her lyrics. It suggests that a particular (personal) experience might plausibly be (re)imagined after the event and used subsequently to introduce a variety of new circumstances (actual or fantastic) with which it is implicitly compared, but to which it is most probably unrelated. (The same actors are not involved.)
ETA (24/04/2018): Given that the first song to be inspired by this historical experience (with Drew) – The Other Side of the Door – was written in 2007, Taylor’s claim that ‘he showed up in my driveway a couple of months ago’ (as of November/December 2008) is at best inaccurate and at worst a lie.
– prologue to folklore (x)
Cardigan: I knew you’d miss me once the thrill expired/And you’d be standin’ in my front porch light/And I knew you’d come back to me
This is me trying: And maybe I don’t quite know what to say/But I’m here in your doorway
Betty: Betty, I’m here on your doorstep/And I planned it out for weeks now/But it’s finally sinkin’ in/Betty, right now is the last time/I can dream about what happens when/You see my face again
dancing with our hands tied