how many nights does it take to count the stars?

can i express any genuine wants & desires or will i be tortured & killed

preparing myself to fully parasocial sob at the first public acknowledgment that taylor gives of being married like we were sixteen together in muddy trucks!! we were eighteen together singing about imaginary love stories!! we were twenty and twenty two and twenty five and it was heartbreak after heartbreak and she’s been the girl in the dress sitting on the floor wearing his clothes and the mad woman dying on the altar and now she’s the princess baby just say yes!!!!

“you should be at the club” i should be by the sea. i should be in the mountains. i should be awestruck and rendered speechless by the majesty of the natural world. if you even care

crazy how i find myself thinking i've got a handle on it all finally and then i see the ways that other people tangle their lives together so easily and live so easily together with their friends and i feel like that girl at the top of the stairs painting by norman rockwell

I don't know who needs to hear this but... start living. The days are flying by and all you do is work, pay bills, and stress. Enjoy what you can like walks, sunsets, music, laughter. Joy doesn't have to be expensive. You deserve it.

Their boyfriend is their partner why is this hard to understand

You could also be a pair of detectives. Or work in a lawfirm. Very useful word.

mccoy doesn't have a chair on the bridge cuz he's the kinda guy who stands behind the couch to watch a whole 45 minute episode of something while insisting he doesn't need to sit down bc he's just checking out one scene. does this make sense