I apologize to all of my followers who follow me for literally anything other than Taylor. Y’all know at this point that when a new album drops ya bitch goes tunnel vision
i’m a folklore girlie.
not in the kissing in your cardigan way,
but in the this is me trying, i’m a fucking mirrorball. i’m screaming give me a reason, i am ash from your fire, i was living for the hope of it all.
no one likes a mad women, even though YOU made her like that.
There is nothing funnier than executives saying the most cold hearted shit like “we’ll wait until the writers are starving to begin negotiations” and then the next day SAG-AFTRA announces they’re going to strike as well 












