thereās glitter on the floor after the party...
*About 9 days ago, on May 22nd, 2018, I had just arrived home from your Seattle show at CenturyLink Field. It was 4am and I couldnāt sleep. I had so much on my mind and was still on a high from your show. So, in the early hours of the morning, after my friends had long gone to bed, I began to write. Iāve revised my original note quite a bit since then. Iāve also had the opportunity to do some additional reflecting since tour, and I have some thoughts. So, I guess this is the end-result of a mash-up of 4AM overly-emotional rambling, combined with well thought-out, fully coherent, mature writing. I feel like I really over-explained this. I could have been a lot less-awkward in setting this up. Let's just get into it:
[SO. I just got home from your Seattle show. It's 4 am and I can't sleep. This was my 6th tour, and I made what seems like an infinite amount of unforgettable memories with a group of incredible people I call my āSwiftie Famā (the name needs work...). There's Cecil (my long-time, Canadian Swiftie friend, youāll see him in earlier posts), Wanda (Cecilās wife), Kaeden (7. Cecil & Wandaās son. Major Swiftie. His first concert!), and finally the beautiful Maile (a recent addition to the fam, and now a life-long friend!).Ā Itās hard to explain in words, but we all have developed a connection thatās special and unique because of what we experienced together. I couldnāt have asked for a better group of people to stand by my side tonight. We danced, laughed, and cried together⦠I donāt think Iāve ever felt more understood. These peopleĀ āgetā me.
Not surprisingly, I screamed every single lyric at the top of my lungs and subsequently lost my voice almost IMMEDATIELY. With that in mind, I suppose a more accurate description would be: I wasnāt so much singing, as I was gasping for the remainder of the show. I literally danced with until I was out of breath. I cried (ok, SOBBED) all of my make-up off (a Long Live/NYD mash-up⦠are you kidding me?! I FEEL ATTACKED).Ā
By the end of the night, I resembled a pathetic, overly-emotional, glittery, drowned rat.
and I was living my absolute best life.
Also, I was REALLY proud of our outfits this time around! I think we did a decent job of recreating your Direct TV commercial, with my rainbow two-piece, and Cecilās interpretation of Olivia Benson dressed as a Caticorn (I canāt say I ever thought Iād use that in a sentence). It consisted of around 8-10 hours total of gluing, painting, and hand-sewing, leading up to the show. Everything turned out awesome, way better than expected. Totally worth the man hours! Wanda hand-made matching these adorable matching t-shirts for her and little Kaden (Big Rep & Little Rep), and Maile constructed a beautiful MASTERPIECE from the mountain LYWMMD outfit- it was freakinā incredible and HOT!
There was something a bit different about this tour for a couple of reasons:
[The production.] I donāt think Iāve experienced such sensory-overload in my LIFE. The whole time it was like a constant stream of frantic, internal dialogue with a lot of run-on sentences, like, āWHAT IS HAPPENING SHEāS GIVING US CHOREO OMG YAAASSS WERK HONEY IF A MAN TALKS SHIT WE DON'T OWE HIM A DAMN THING OH MY GOD ITS RAINING CONFETTI I MUST COLLECT IT I HOPE THESE MULTI-COLORED FLASHING LIGHTS DONāT GIVE ME AN EPILEPTIC ATTACK WHERE THE F-CK DID THESE GIGANTIC SNAKES COME FROM THERE ARE LITERALLY STAGES EVERYWHERE IāM OVERWHELMED OH SHIT SHES PULLING A SPEAK NOW BY WALKING THROUGH THE CROWD WHAT'S GOING ON OH GOD F-CKING FIREWORKS THESE VOCALS ARE LIT THO I'M SWEATING IāM DEFINITELY GONNA NEED THERAPY AFTER THIS NEW YEARS DAY/LONG LIVE MASH UP IS THAT A FOUNTAIN WHATS HAPPENING OH GOD ITāS REAL WATER AND SHEāS IN THE FOUNTAIN IāM HAVING A 2008 SHOULDāVE SAID NO ACM AWARDS FLASHBACK MOMENT HOLY SH-T MORE F-CKING FIREWORKS SO MUCH PYRO IS THIS EVEN LEGALā Iāve gotta say, you have BEST band (Paul, Amos and Mike..OGS), vocalists (Eliott and Kamilahā¦the TALENT), and all the dancers. Every single person on that stage was on FIRE, and their talent, passion, and individual personalities made the night sparkle.
[The fans.] I freaking adore this fan culture. Iāve never met a Swiftie who wasnāt ridiculously friendly, welcoming, and super relatable. The vibe was so positive. Iāve never smiled, waved and taken pictures with so many random strangers in my life. It felt as if we were literally in a different world that day. It felt like home.
[YOU!.]Ā We need to talk about this major GLO UP youāve got going on, honey. You exude SO much confidence and you're just pure sunshine. When I think about the way youāve carried yourself these past couple of years through all of the BS drama, I canāt help but feel damn proud. Youāve successfully converted pain into art, into music. Real music, thatās poignant, raw, and just BAD ASS. Your lyrics continue to foster a special connection you maintain with the audience...a connection that often times breathes life into brokenness.
I felt like the luckiest girl in the entire world tonight.Ā
This may have been my best concert experience ever, which is actually pretty ironic because:
Unlike Red, I wasnāt in the Pit
I didnāt have VIP seating, like 1989
You werenāt close enough for any potential high fives, waves, or eye contact like I experienced at Speak Now at B-Stage
We were not chosen for Rep Room (or T-Party, Club Red, or Loft 89)
ā¦But, it was OK. It was way more than OK. It was truly a dream.
Listen: Something I've always deeply admired about you is that you make it a priority to maintain a personal relationship with the fans. Ā Itās clear you want to meet as many of us as possible, and you make a conscious effort to do so. You get to know us as individuals and you CARE, and that means everything us and makes such an impact. I mean, you invite us into your HOME for crying out loud, you walk through massive crowds and give high-fives, you lurk our Instagrams and Tumblrs and interact on social media, and you always make a notable effort to meet as many of us as possible at tour.
However, this can sometimes turn into a bit of a "Catch 22" situation for people. The downside, is that itās honestly SUPER easy to fall into the ātrapā of being consumed with the possibility of meeting you after your shows. Due to the fact that the āselectionā process is both intentional, yet also random. To be transparent, it's quite difficult to not obsess with the idea of ātryingā to get chosen. I witness this behavior so often, in others and in myself just as much, if not more. Selfishly, I often feel not only jealous, but UPSET when I see photos/read experiences of other fans meeting you. I sometimes feel like the only one who hasnāt yet gotten the opportunity. Ā It can quickly turn into a mind-game if you're not careful, which has the potential to become toxic if we allow the idea of meeting you to rule supreme over what it's actually about...which is the MUSIC. And, this amazing show you put on for us night after night. And somewhat understandably so, I've witnessed the obsession with being chosen to meet you become a main focus point for a lot of us (including myself a bit!). It's pretty stressful, and can easily dampen or cheapen the concert experience, if you're not careful. As dramatic as this probably sounds, Tumblr (and social media) can be brutal within this fandom, and dare I say ācut-throatā at times. It's easy to get upset watching (what seems like) literally EVERYONE get that opportunity, except you.Ā
That said, I had a wake-up call/mini-epiphany recently, which manifested while driving home from your show at Midnight on May 22nd with my friends, feeling so amazing and so grateful for what I just experiencedā¦but also a little guilty because I feel like Iāve spent way too much time worrying about the possibility of meeting at you when you come to Seattle, how to get the attention of Taylor Nation, where to find Mama Swift, getting that guitar pick from Papa Swift, and this time was no different. Granted, my intentions are 100% pure and itās only because youāve meant so freakin much to me for so many years, and it's almost as if my life wonāt be complete until I finally get to tell you in person. That said, there is certainty a valuable lesson to be learned here. I am confident that you and I will come face-to-face one day (hopefully with my Swifie fam!). The stars will align at the exactly the right time, and I will have my moment with you, and it will be SO worth the wait. You can't "force" stuff like this, you know? The privilege of meeting you is almost āsacredā in a sense. At least in my opinion. Anyway, my point is: I refuse to a continue to attempt to ācreate fateā by attempting to "earn" my worthiness in fandom.Ā Itās not productive, it's not healthy, and itās not cute.
Alright, this is getting out of hand. I need to wrap this up. 𤣠Iām not sure whether or not youāve seen any of my throwback photo-posts I posted the week leading up to the show. They definitely explain a lot more about me, and my history being a fan. Either way, I must reiterate how grateful I am to have you in my life, and that support you 100% and will always be here. The amount of hope, joy and comfort you've given me over the past 10+ years is insurmountable, and I'll never be able to repay you for that. And I mean that in the most sincere way. Not a lot of things make me as happy as you make me (especially lately). This experience was the āboostā I needed, I think. And like I said, the relationship I have with my friends/Swiftie Fam is invaluable, and I look forward to making memories with them at your shows in the future. Youāve brought the most random group of people together and created a bond thatās unique, unconditional and unbreakable, and I think thatās so cool.
This was A LOT longer than I originally intended it to be. This escalated quickly. Haha. Thanks for listening. š
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[photos]:Ā 1) The whole crew: Cecil, Wanda, Kaeden, Maile and myself at our seats. 2) Kaeden the night before the show. SO EXCITED!! 3) Testing out the Caticorn onesie w/ Cecil 4) Cecil and myself FULLY DECKED and ready to go. 5) Wanda and Kaeden: Big Rep & Lilā Rep! 6) the girls! Maile, Wanda and Me pre-show 7) Us at the end of the show! And yes, thatās me in the middle..in disbelief, exhausted, sweaty, and a physical and emotional wreck (see also: ādrowned ratā description above). 8) All of us after the show literally in a hotel lobby (and glitter on the floor after the party!), waiting for traffic to die down before we headed home.