stars around my scars

courtney. thirties, forever a taylor fan. tv enthusiast. navigating life with chronic illnesses

[takeawaythepain]

would it be enough if i could never give you peace? as someone with chronic illnesses, i have wondered this every day of my life. anyone who chooses to be with me will have to accept that danger is just around the corner because it lives in me. i will give you all of my sunshine, but you’ll have to stand in the rain with me. the nagging insecurities of knowing you can give someone all of your love, but you just might be too much to handle. i hope i’ll be enough, even though i can’t give you peace.

[takeawaythepain]

Hey fave swiftie songs from each albums are…??

oh fun question! picture to burn, the best day, better than revenge, i bet you think about me, i know places, i did something bad, i think he knows, the 1, dorothea, would’ve could’ve should’ve, the black dog, and maybe the life of a showgirl

[kindofmakingmewet]

Spin the 1989 wheel and tell me what you think of the song you get???

[blackshvck]

Chappell Roan was right. it is like a hundred ninety nine degrees

[tay-swifts]

SABRINA CARPENTER Coachella 2026

[lucyboyntons]

the theory of everything.   it is clear that we are just an advanced breed of primates on a minor planet orbiting around a very average star, in the outer suburb of one among a hundred billion galaxies.. but, ever since the dawn of civilization people have craved for an understanding of the underlying order of the world… there ought to be something very special about the boundary conditions of the universe and what can be more special than that there is no boundary? and there should be no boundary to human endeavor.. we are all different.. however bad life may seem, there is always something you can do, and succeed at.. while there is life, there is hope.

[petaltexturedskies]

Pale spring became dazzling summer, with a tender, capricious sky and the fading flowers buried in a wash of summer grass.

Katherine Arden, The Bear and The Nightingale

[lannister]

cancer ☾ → june 21 - july 22

cancers are moonchildren; totally influenced by the waxing and waning cycles of the moon asking them to remain in one feeling, one mood, or one state of mind is pure insanity.

[lannister-archived]

I mean, it’s sort of exciting isn’t it? breaking the rules…..

[sayspeaknow]

before “i knew it, i knew you” is released this friday, put in the tags your favourite(s) soundtrack song that taylor has released ☁️

[petaltexturedskies]

It was the beginning of June; summer was arising out of spring, like an aloe from a field of grass.

Gabriele D'Annunzio, The Virgins

[seedaylight]

lyric parallels: delicate, cruel summer, & invisible string

[zylahbee]

sexism in medicine kills people. racism in medicine kills people. fatphobia in medicine kills people. queerphobia in medicine kills people. classism in medicine kills people. ableism in medicine kills people.

do not downplay people’s fears about being mistreated because they are a part of a marginalised group. it is a matter of life and death and you should be angry about it.

[bebsi-cola]

health isn't a virtue.

[bebsi-cola]

people still go around acting like they've done something good in order to be able bodied and healthy. that they worked for it, that it's due to their moral fibre or good upbringing or self control. they genuinely, on some level, believe that they are a good person solely based on the strength of their physical abilities. they will resist the fact that it is largely down to chance that they were able to maintain such health. whatever they think they've built from scratch, the building blocks were already handed to them. not because they're more worthy of it, just by luck. and they really think they're worth more based on that sheer luck. i've met disabled people worth a hundred of the healthiest ableds alive.

[severified]

at the end of the day, it’s you and your long distance best friend against the world

[mournstera]

Get to know me | favourite artists: Taylor Swift  

[chrievans]

Legally Blonde (2001) dir. Robert Luketic

So you’re breaking up with me because I’m too…blonde?