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“i hate it here” is peak escapism and hearing her talk about how she lives in a garden no one else has access to in her mind (unlike the rest of her life) for most of the year is sooooo. made up scenarios and imagining living in the 1800s… it’s giving the lakes except she’s alone and she can’t actually leave. so much of the album is about feeling stuck and this one is about feeling stuck in herself.
what I love about cassandra is that it has so many different interpretations. because as dark as it is, most women experience that feeling. the feeling of being absolutely alone despite being right. the desperation that comes with having your voice silenced. the witch hunt that ensues when you dare speak your mind.
“when it’s ‘burn the bitch’, they’re shrieking / when the truth comes out it’s quiet” is such an amazing line for this reason. everyone would rather jump to the conclusion that a woman is a manipulator and a liar because it’s easier than holding an awful man accountable. and when it comes out that she’s right, because it almost always does, people go on with the tails tucked between their legs, too proud to admit they were wrong.
women are repeatedly sacrificed at the altar of men’s reputations and were expected to sit there and take it with a stiff lip and a smile. that’s what this song is about and that’s why it’s top 5 on the album for me.
I hate it here....
The Tortured Poets Department is a great reminder that women don't owe the world pretty. Taylor Swift doesn't owe anyone an easily digestible pretty pop album wrapped in a bow with short songs you can make TikToks to. She's allowed to present something raw, uncomfortable, and vulnerable to the world.
I cry a lot AND I’m unproductive. What now.
people who don't understand this album should be grateful they don't because once you start getting what she's saying its over
t.s - the prophecy 🌙🖤
this is beautiful, everyone at Sydney n2 should feel so lucky
i became a big swiftie during the 1989 era so this rerecording means so much to me. thank you for being a constant in my life for 9 years, thank you for everything @taylorswift.
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you're on your own, kid and maroon are my top ✌️
guess who was waiting until friday for her check to buy a red cardigan but then they sold out?! screaming... crying..
tumblr is such a unique experience in 2021 because it’s probably the only place on the internet, or in real life, really, where there is absolutely no point. there is no agenda, and no purpose, it’s just a place i can create this little bubble of art, and self-expression, and poetry, and live in it peacefully. scrolling through my blog and appreciating photography, fashion, literature, etc. just feels like a beautiful respite from everything outside of this website? no news no performance no productivity just pure vibes
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all of these ppl are dancing to different songs
#'slut' is danish for 'finished'#very funny in denmark when i would go to get my laundry #and the machine would say 'program slut' #like geez im getting back to my homework in a minute. just let me grab my laundry first.
obsessed with bed.. i love bed. obsessed with pillows blankets and such literally love sleeping
The only playlist I use when, ahem, *making love*
