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TAYLOR SWIFT The Life of a Showgirl
Opalite - Taylor Swift
What's a girl gonna do?💎
“I couldn’t die because I was still waiting.”
— Rosario Castellanos, from The Selected Poems; “Annunciation,” wr. c. 1953
It was difficult for me to feel my feelings, so I just buried them. Then I found that acting was a way for me to get them out. But now that I’m a reasonably sane adult, acting is more about my trying to engage other people: Acting is cathartic for the viewer as well.
Marina Tsvetaeva in a letter to Boris Pasternak, from Letters, Summer 1926
“i laughed today. / for a second i was unhaunted. i was the sun, not light / from some dead star.”
— danez smith, from “it began right here,” don’t call us dead (via 89words)
Another divorce… splashed across page six I can just imagine what they’re gonna write about me. The Dragon Lady, career-obsessed. Snow Queen drives away another Mr. Priestly. Rupert Murdoch should cut me a check for all the papers I sell for him. Anyway, I don’t really care what anybody writes about me.
Thinking about ‘sapphire tears on my face/ sadness became my whole sky’ to ‘but now the sky is opalite’
I could have stanned a normal artist that just writes their songs and releases their albums and goes on their tours and instead I adopted a chaos demon (affectionate)
king - florence + the machine // the manuscript - taylor swift
*blows a kiss
harrowhark nonagesimus is the character of all time. she weighs 6 stone soaking wet. she doesn’t sleep. she’s 200 dead babies. she puppets her dead mum and dad. she’s a nun. she’s in love with a frozen corpse. she gets a headache when people talk about sex. she wants to die. her bodyguard is in love with her. her weird colleague is in love with her. she gave herself a lobotomy. she’s being piloted by the soul of the planet earth. she loves bones. she wants to live. she makes soup. she watched god have a threesome. she looks like a ferret. this is all canon
I’ve been the archer, I’ve been the prey. Who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay?