midnights inspired sims | pt. 2 / pt. 1

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midnights inspired sims | pt. 2 / pt. 1

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Taylor Swift and Specific Places
‘Taylor Swift’
Tim McGraw: He said the way my blue eyes shined put those Georgia stars to shame that night
'Fearless (Taylor’s Version)’
White Horse: This ain’t Hollywood, this is a small town
'Speak Now’
(no specific locations)
'Red (Taylor’s Version)’
All Too Well: We’re singing in the car, getting lost Upstate
Holy Ground: Back to a first-glance feeling on New York time
The Lucky One: New to town with a made up name in the angels’ city chasing fortune and fame
The Lucky One: Chose the Rose Garden over Madison Square
Come Back… Be Here: I guess you’re in New York today
Come Back… Be Here: I guess you’re in London today
Come Back… Be Here: New York, be here, but you’re in London and I break down
Message In A Bottle: How is it in London? Where were you while I’m wondering if I’ll ever see you again?
I Bet You Think About Me: You grew up in a silver spoon gated community, glamorous, shiny, bright Beverly Hills
The Very First Night: But don’t forget about the night out in LA
All Too Well (10 Minute Version): From when your Brooklyn broke my skin and bones
'1989’
Welcome to New York: Welcome to New York, it’s been waiting for you
'reputation’
Delicate: Dive bar on the East Side, where you at?
Delicate: Third floor on the West Side, me and you
Gorgeous: Whiskey on ice, Sunset and Vine
'Lover’
The Man: I’d be just like Leo in St. Tropez
I Think He Knows: He got my heartbeat skipping down 16th Avenue
Cornelia Street: “I rent a place on Cornelia Street,” I say casually in the car
Cornelia Street: I’d never walk Cornelia Street again
Cornelia Street: We bless the rains on Cornelia Street, memorize the creaks in the floor
Cornelia Street: I packed my bags, left Cornelia Street before you even knew I was gone
London Boy: I love my hometown as much as Motown, I love SoCal
London Boy: And you know I love Springsteen, faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
London Boy: You know I love a London boy
London Boy: I enjoy walking Camden Market in the afternoon
London Boy: Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
London Boy: And now I love high tea, stories from uni, and the West End
London Boy: I enjoy nights in Brixton, Shoreditch in the afternoon
London Boy: So please show me Hackney, doesn’t have to be Louis V up on Bond Street
London Boy: Stick with me, I’m your queen, like a Tennessee Stella McCartney on the Heath
London Boy: I enjoy walking SoHo, drinking in the afternoon
False God: I’m New York City, I still do it for you, babe
False God: You’re the West Village, you still do it for me, babe
Daylight: Back and forth from New York, sneaking in your bed
'folklore’
Cardigan: Your heartbeat on the High Line, once in twenty lifetimes
The Last Great American Dynasty: Her saltbox house on the coast took her mind off St. Louis
The Last Great American Dynasty: They picked out a home and called it “Holiday House”
The Last Great American Dynasty: Rebekah gave up on the Rhode Island set forever
The Last Great American Dynasty: Fifty years is a long time Holiday House sat quietly on that beach
Seven: But I, I was high in the sky with Pennsylvania under me
Seven: Pack your dolls and a sweater, we’ll move to India forever
Invisible String: Green was the color of the grass where I used to read at Centennial Park
Invisible String: Bad was the blood of the song in the cab on your first trip to L.A.
Invisible String: Bold was the waitress on our three-year trip getting lunch down by the Lakes
Invisible String: Gold was the color of the leaves when I showed you around Centennial Park
Hoax: You know I left a part of me back in New York
The Lakes: Take me to the Lakes where all the poets went to die
The Lakes: Those Windermere peaks look like the perfect place to cry
'evermore’
‘Tis The Damn Season: I parked my car right between the Methodist and the school that used to be ours
‘Tis The Damn Season: So I’ll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends who’ll write books about me if I ever make it
No Body, No Crime: Este wasn’t there Tuesday night at Olive Garden, at her job, or anywhere
Dorothea: The stars in your eyes shined brighter in Tupelo
Coney Island: I’m sitting on a bench in Coney Island wondering, where did my baby go?
Coney Island: I’m on a bench in Coney Island wondering, where did my baby go?
Cowboy Like Me: Now you hang from my lips like the Gardens of Babylon
'Midnights’
Maroon: And I chose you, the one I was dancing with in New York
Maroon: And I lost you, the one I was dancing with in New York
Sweet Nothing: We almost forgot it, does it ever miss Wicklow sometimes?
Bigger Than The Whole Sky: Did some bird flap its wings over in Asia?
Paris: I was taken by the view like we were in Paris
Paris: Like we were somewhere else, like we were in Paris
Paris: ‘Cause we were in Paris, yes, we were somewhere else
Paris: My love, we were in Paris, yes, we were somewhere else
Other Songs written by Taylor
Beautiful Ghosts: Too young to wander London streets alone and haunted
Beautiful Ghosts: I’ll never wander London streets alone and haunted
Carolina: Oh, Carolina creeks running through my veins
Carolina: Caroline knows why for years I roam, free as these birds, light as whispers, Carolina knows
Carolina: And there are places I will never ever go and things that only Carolina will ever know
Carolina: Carolina stains on the dress she left
Carolina: Carolina pines, won’t you cover me?
Carolina: Oh, Carolina knows why for years they’ve said that I’m guilty as sin and sleep in a liar’s bed
Carolina: It’s between me, the sand, and the sea, Carolina knows
Official Alternate Releases
Bad Blood (feat. Kendrick Lamar): Now POV of you and me, similar Iraq
Karma (Clean Version): Flexing like a Vegas acrobat, me and karma vibe like that
I'm not a religious person but I do sometimes think God made you for me.
Cinematic Parallels - Fleabag X Normal People
Normal People by Sally Rooney // The Worst Person in the World (2021) // The Edge of Seventeen (2016)
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this is quite literally every piece of my personality this is how i was created
i can't stop thinking about her, i feel sorry and it's not fair *$¡#¿%!! (to camera) im going to k word myself 5000/5
i loved this film, the story of when they were kids made me cry every moment, however when they were older i didn't find much sense in the plot idk it felt forced but it was cute at the end of the day, i think is a 3.5/5
sacred new beginnings on 𝘾𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩
(a short story about Cornelia Street by @taylorswift)
He was probably walking down the street to the bar wondering how the night would end. It rained, but not enough to cancel the plans, it was an autumn rain, and the fog favored our plans to go unnoticed, I guess. The rest of the night was imaginable, so long without feeling anything new. Finally, we were in the backseat drunk on something stronger than the drinks in the bar, I don't know what it was, but it was stronger.
I rent a place on Cornelia Street. I say casually in the car while looking at him, it was casual, but I planned it since I rented the apartment. And when I first walked through that place I thought we were a fresh page on the desk filling in the blanks as we go as if the street lights pointed in an arrowhead leading us home, it truly felt like being on the road going to the right place, but somehow the road was still a dangerous place for those street lights, but as I once said nothing safe is worth driving, but we were backseat.
And I hope I never lose you, I hope it never ends, otherwise I'd never walk Cornelia Street again, I’d never feel the same again, cause that’s like tearing up our pages and the entire desk and also that's the kind of heartbreak time could never mend. I'm so confused about it, I hear the cries of my city and baby I get mystified by how this city screams your name, my city is devastated euphoric, wild and tortured, but i'm not there and that's why I'm so terrified of if you ever walk away, if this ever happens, I'd never walk Cornelia Street again.
Living in that apartment in autumn was putting the mosaics of heartbreak back together and when rain stopped windows swung right open with that autumn air and we could breathe, finally. The afternoon ended and we didn't finish playing our game and while you were sleeping, I realized that the jacket around my shoulders is yours now.
That was everything, the next month it started rain again, so we bless the rains on Cornelia Street, I started to remember everything; memorize the creaks in the floor back when we were card sharks, playing games, sleeping together, and wondering if we're dreaming of each other. And once again I blew things out of proportion and put you in jail for something you didn't do, without thinking I thought you were leading me on and I packed my bags, left Cornelia Street before you even knew I was gone. But then you called, showed your hand and I pinned it behind your back, but I realized that you were free and just like me, blue, confused, lonely, devastated by echoes of the past. In the same way I turned around before I hit the tunnel and we’re spending up sat on the roof drinking beer out of plastic cup. You and I.
And like every piece of that fractured memory of past, it comes back to remind me but this time I say to myself again I hope I never lose you, I hope it never ends, otherwise I'd never walk Cornelia Street again, I already walked away once and I truly felt that's the kind of heartbreak time could never mend. And in my escape I get mystified by how this city screams your name, but knowing I'm not your favorite town you called my name and now me knowing everything I'm so terrified of if you ever walk away, if this happens, I'll never walk Cornelia Street again.
The years passed, we returned to that place casually and then you hold my hand on the street walk me back to that apartment, years ago, we were just inside, drunk, taking off our wet clothes, opening windows, playing games, sleeping together, watching the rain fall, watching us walk away and barefoot in the kitchen sacred new beginnings. That became my religion and now please listen: I hope I never lose you, I'd never walk Cornelia Street again. Never again
After so much history and after how I get mystified by how this city screams your name and how I'm so terrified of if you ever walk away, even now I don't wanna lose you and hope it never ends.
I rent a place on Cornelia Street. I say casually in the car.
Hey @taylorswift @taylornation13 With some latin Swifties, we made a video celebrating the birthday of YNTCD, I hope you like it ❤️
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HI, TAY TAY, this is for you, thank u so much for YOU NEED TO CALM DOWN and for all the support you have given to the community LGBT+, such a queen, dont forget, we love you, ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
love, swifties @taylorswift @taylornation
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Hey @taylorswift @taylornation13 With some latin Swifties, we made a video celebrating the birthday of YNTCD, I hope you like it ❤️
#1YearOfYNTCD @taylorswift @taylornation13
HI, TAY TAY, this is for you, thank u so much for YOU NEED TO CALM DOWN and for all the support you have given to the community LGBT+, such a queen, dont forget, we love you, ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
love, swifties @taylorswift @taylornation
Taylor Swift | sims 3 lookbook concept
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You just need to take several seats and then try to restore the peace And control your urges to scream about all the people you hate 'Cause shade never made anybody less gay 🏳️🌈💗 ✨
Taylor Swift | sims 3 lookbook concept
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baby, we're the new romantics the best people in life are free 🏳️🌈💗 ✨
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Taylor Swift At 2014 iHeartRadio Music Festival | sims 3 lookbook concept
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hey, hey, hey, just think while you've been getting down and out about the liars and the dirty, dirty cheats in the world, you could have been getting down to this sick beat... ✌
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Somin - BACKSEAT (feat. BM) (lyric video)

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我不承认现在是秋天,热的跟啥似的(ㅍ_ㅍ)
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twice (all 9 members)
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