wildest wonderstruck

Happy Holidays!

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My castle crumbled overnight, I brought a knife to a gunfight…

Without your past, you could never have arrived so wondrously and brutally, by design or some violent exquisite happenstance, here.

he can’t keep his wild eyes on the road

This ray of light.

just like our last kiss…

Reputation Era Music Videos (updated).

The rest of the world was black and white but we were in screaming color

I feel no need to burn down the house I built by hand. I can make additions to it. I can redecorate. But I built this. And so I’m not going to sit there and say, “Oh, I wish I hadn’t had corkscrew-curly hair and worn cowboy boots and sundresses to awards shows when I was 17; I wish I hadn’t gone through that fairy-tale phase where I just wanted to wear princess dresses to awards shows every single time.” Because I made those choices. I did that. It was part of me growing up

boys only want love if it’s torture

the holy trinity

call it what you want || taylor swift || reputation