Those songs that speak of love without having within theirs lines an ache or a sigh are not love songs at all but rather Hate Songs disguised as love songs, and are not to be trusted. These songs deny us our humanness and our God-given right to be sad and the air-waves are littered with them. The love song must resonate with susurration of sorrow, the tintinnabulation of grief. The writer who refuses to explore the darker regions of the heart will never be able to write convincingly about the wonder, the magic and the joy of love… just as goodness cannot be trusted unless it has breathed the same air as evil.
  

Baby, here I go, you’ll be praying for land while I’m rocking the boat.

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well baby i’m the one who left you, you’re not the one who left me

Seriously all I want is to have been a fly on the wall when they pitched this video. Like, how do you even describe this?

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who you are is not where you’ve been


I will always defend my opinion that “Speak Now” is Taylor’s best album.

good news will work its way to all them plans.

  

reasons to write a book set in 2005. 

the music was pretty fucking rad.

  

who cares if you’re all i think about? i’ve searched the world and i know now it ain’t right if you ain’t lost your mind

  

every day with you i say, “i do,” and it means so much more each time. and i love you and how.


I will see Cloud Cult every single chance I get. No other band makes me feel so raw and optimistic and willing to see the beauty in life first. 

Just the perfect band, y’all, the perfect band.

I was pretty bummed about the way my Teach for America phone interview went, but then I watched this. I feel a little better now. 

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and why don’t you need me, tell me baby why don’t you need me, when I make me so damn easy to need?

Why is she so perfect?

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we only said goodbye with words, i died a hundred times.

  

now i ran out of white dove feathers to soak up the hot piss that comes from your mouth every time you address me