My Eras Tour show just got cancelled.
I purchased the tickets more than a year ago.
More than one year of dreaming about it.
I'm experiencing the strangest combination of feelings, a mix of gut wrenching rage and also relief for not being involved in a t*rrorist attack? I don't know, man.
I just know I can't bear to look at the outfit I chose for tomorrow night. I can't bear to listen to any of Taylor's songs right now.
I hope it doesn't forever ruin my memories of Wien.
















