I think my view of this breakup is very different than a lot of this fanbase's, like yes he sucked in the end in a lot of ways, yes I am very sad because he clearly made her feel very low in a lot of it, but they CLEARLY both walked away with a degree of mutual respect for one another and appreciation for the parts of their relationship that were beautiful; Joe's quote in this article and Taylor keeping the real juice and specifics of the end of their relationship completely private on TTPD speaks infinitely louder to me than a bunch of vocal inflections in surprise songs. Which is not to say that she doesn't feel a lot of feelings about it! But my big takeaway just is nOT what the rest of y'all's is
so many of you have never been 26 or 27. well one day you will. this is not a threat this is a promise. or maybe both. it will be fine, is what i’m saying. and then comes 28
Crazy how time flies…one year ago I was watching Taylor dedicate “hey Stephen” to a “”friend”” and now she’s in a marching band jacket screaming AND YOU DESERVE PRISON BUT YOU WONT GET TIME on that same stage
it is so crazy that taylor is currently on the eras tour singing songs that she released on album about events that took place during the eras tour....we have lived so many lives since last spring, taylor included
definitely not the first person to say this but i am obsessed with taylor offering up an extremely long album that takes a minute to digest in the era of short content and instant gratification
‘loml’ really hits hard when you’ve had a slow burn friends to lover relationship where everyone around you would point out the chemistry and how the feelings are obvious, only for the entire relationship to implode the moment you actually take the step to be an official couple… and then you lose a lover, your best friend, and years of friendship
no but really, that moment... opening up your phone, seeing someone who was once everything reduced to a gps signal, or a photo on your feed, or what-have-you... it HURTS. they're living life without you, as if nothing happened, other people get to know them and see them, but not you. but they used to want you to know where they were, you used to know every intimate secret about each other... just. that small agony, the small ways you lose someone...