rest in our reality

Today, it’s raining. The air outside our home smells like wood fire, cold temperatures, and wet leaves. There’s a goat screaming in the pasture; she’s hungry, as always, and she’d rather stand in the rain and tell us about it than curl up with her family in the shed we built for them. I’m about…

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OK, Taylor. Thank you for coming back to us

The way I see it, Taylor is more Me! than she’s ever been allowed to be. She’s found her niche, a genre that allows her to experiment, to play, to be mature under the guise of being a little immature. And I think that’s great. I think that’s what she needed to survive.

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taylor swift, pt. II

OK, OK…. So I’m still a T. Swift fan. A couple months back I ranted and raved about how much she’d changed, how stupid “Look What You Made Me Do” was, and how I wasn’t sure that I liked this new “Old Taylor is Dead” born-again version of the girl who used to speak all…

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T Swizz, Look What You’re Making Me Do

I’m pretty sure this post will just be buried in the slew of internet praise and hatred surrounding the comeback of Taylor Swift. But it contains some things I need to say, some things I need to vent, some thoughts I need to get out of my head so I can move on with my…

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