The sun, the waves, the wind | by Steffi Au
Non-edgy Taylor: I wear glittery shirts
Edgy Taylor: I wear black glittery shirts
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What if this is all a freaking dream. Blair wakes up in the hospital April 2nd and josh safran pops out and goes APRIL FOOLS!
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Why being a girl isn't working out for me:
- Body: Oh, guess what time of the month it is!
- Me: Please, god, no--
- Ovaries: ALL SYSTEMS GOOOOOOOO!!!
- Brain: I quit. i quit. kittens and cupcakes and no one loves me. oh my god salty snacks i am furious
- Me: Please, guys, calm down--
- Face: TIME TO RUIN EVERYTHING YOU HAVE EVER LIKED ABOUT ME. I'M GROWING MOUNTAINS, BITCHES.
- Brain: And now I'm ugly! shbdksdnksbn
- Torso: Time to practice labor. cramp this bitch up. GO GO GO GO GO GO
- Me: STOP IT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!
- Stomach: lol clothes cant fit you anymore. you are bloated. you are now a balloooooooon!
- Me: I hate you all
- Brain: I KNOW EVERYONE HATES ME I AM SO DEPRESSED. we need to procreate.
- Face: Lol, i'm not done yet.
- Uterus: what did i ever do to deserve this?
- Brain: you just wait uterus. they're going to make you hold a baby for like 9 months straight.
- Uterus: You mother fuckers.
- Torso: CONTRACT!
- Me: I quit being female, I am now a llama.
- Brain: Me gusta.
A letter to Taylor:
I just don’t want @taylorswift to forget about the fans that have been around since ‘06. We’re the same age. We’ve grown up together. I remember where I was the moment every single album came out - I’ve been with you through high school, college, a failed marriage, and now navigating scary adulthood.
I know that I personally don’t get the chance to go all out and as crazy as the younger generation of Swifties, but we’re still here.
We’ve let them take over the helm because we aren’t able to be as active but we’re still here supporting and loving Taylor.
Don’t forget about the ones in the back, Tay! We love you.
I take great care of myself by carefully shutting myself away.
Some women are
lost in the fire.
Some women are
built from it.
But I had loved him. I loved him longer and truer than I had anyone in my whole life and I would probably never love anyone that way again. Which to be honest was almost a relief.
Jenny Han, It’s Not Summer Without You
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