TAYLOR SWIFT Betty on The 55th Annual Academy of Country Music Awards 2020.
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TAYLOR SWIFT Betty on The 55th Annual Academy of Country Music Awards 2020.
and when i felt like I was an old cardigan under someone’s bed…
INVISIBLE STRING taylor swift (2020)
I knew I’d curse you for the longest time, I knew I’d wish you would’ve changed your mind, I knew you’d miss me once the moment died, I knew to love would be to lose my mind.
i think as a swiftie society we need to talk about how the line “you can aim for my heart, go for blood, but you’d still miss me in your bones” is pure genius
not to feel positively about tumblr in 2020 but the tag function really is like. the thing they got right, huh? i love reading ppl’s little notes and organizational systems and i particularly like it when ppl speak to me directly in the tags to be like. “raquel you complete asshole i love this thing you’ve done i’m crying and i hate you.” i thrive on the quiet validation it fuels me
THIS IS ME TRYING taylor swift (2020)
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you’re not my homeland anymore, so what am i defending, now?
TAYLOR SWIFT Cardigan (2020)
I definitely don't have a favorite song in folklore, the whole album is my favorite lmao
Folklore (2020). Taylor Swift Stars drawn around scars. A cardigan that still bears the scent of loss 20 years later. Battleships sinking into the ocean, down, down, down. The tree swing in the woods of my childhood. Hushed tones of “let’s run away” and never doing it. The sun drenched month of August, sipped away like a bottle of wine. A mirrored disco ball hovering above a dance floor. A whiskey bottle beckoning. Hands held through plastic. A single thread that, for better or for worse, ties you to fate.
please picture me in the trees
Republic Records’ press release regarding the performance of Taylor’s eight album “folklore” (July 25th 2020)
this is the happiest i’ve felt in months literally the amount of pure unfiltered serotonin flowing through my veins should be fatal.
folklore (2020)