you've ruined my life by not being mine. i love you it's ruining my life.

THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT - TAYLOR SWIFT

all's fair in love and poetry...

(out april 19th)

Miss you, Alice.

Hope you are having a good time. Happy holidays.

Thank you!! Sorry for ghosting, it wasn't intentional 🤗

And my December was busy with work, then I was sick with bronchitis for the holidays so...yeah not the best time but I pulled through, like always🤠

alice are you on a tumblr break? hope all is well 🫶🏻

Thank you for checking in, that's actually very sweet of you 🫶

I'm not necessarily on a tumblr break, it's sorta just happened as I'm more on a break from most things in my life if I'm being completely honest. Currently dealing with some high-level things at my job, so things are a bit insane right now. I'm working most weekends, and the rare off day I get, I just try to rest as much as I can. I'd take a screenshot of my Outlook calendar if it wasn't confidential because I literally have days where I'm just jumping from one meeting to another, with barely any time to eat my lunch (unless the lunch itself becomes a business lunch lmaooo). And the no-meeting days are for doing the "actual" work and catching up on the emails I couldn't read because of the meetings. It's gotten to a point where I feel like January was 8 weeks long 😩

If I get some me time, I usually just scroll through reels on Instagram. Everything else just feels like a lot of effort. It doesn't help that I've been pretty sick in December and January, so it feels like every other week I'm dealing with a cold, some sort of bug, or PMS/period.

I should be getting a bit of a break soon(ish). I can't say more since it doesn't depend on me alone (I was given 3 different dates so far lmao). But I know you're all eager for more FTC. I miss them too 🫠

So yeah... it's just impossible to do any writing at the moment. I'm really sorry for keeping y'all waiting. Trust me, I feel plenty of guilt and anxiety over it 🙃 No one feels worse about it than I do at this point.

Sorry for the long reply 😭. I finally got around to checking my tumblr notifications and your message made me realise I haven't posted/reblogged anything in a while. What is time even...

As I'm reading this back, it's giving corporate Barbie on the brink of burnout, but I have to say that it's actually the opposite. While it is pretty intense at time, it's pretty fucking amazing and exciting 😂 I really love my job, and what I'm doing now is a pretty rare opportunity so I feel very lucky to be part of this thing. I hope you can understand 🥹💖

OLIVIA RODRIGO —The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon (Dec 07, 2023)

Dibujillo de Taylor reputando✨🐍

happy first Bella From Twilight Depression Month

TAYONCÉ PT 2

excuse me what now

it’s december 1 where’s the christmas tail kitten bring him to me

TAYLOR SWIFT attends the London premiere of "RENAISSANCE: A Film By Beyoncé" (Nov 30, 2023)

TAYLOR SWIFT attends the London premiere of "RENAISSANCE: A Film By Beyoncé" (Nov 30, 2023)

She’s a Goddess

For the Cameras | Chapter 12: It's Hard to Stop It Once It Starts

a collaboration fic with @adecila

“After you,” Jon said, holding the hotel door open for Daenerys. With a prim “thank you,” she ducked under his arm, hauling her enormous suitcase in behind her. Smiling, he rolled his eyes and then nodded farewell to Tormund and Grenn, who were staying in the room across from them. He adjusted her backpack on his shoulder as he slipped into the room behind her, his own (much more reasonably sized) weekender bag in hand. Daenerys glanced around the room in admiration. “Oh, wow! This is—oh.” Nearly colliding with her when she came to a dead-stop, he grabbed her shoulder to prevent a collision. “What? What’s wrong?” he asked, sweeping his gaze around the room in mild apprehension. “Nothing, I just—I didn’t realise it was only going to be one bed,” she said. Jon followed her line of sight to the large king bed that took up one wall of the room; off to the side was a sitting area with a couple chairs and a small couch. On the opposite wall was the door that led to the en suite bathroom. “Right,” he said slowly. He’d not really considered it either. “These things are booked well in advance, and I didn’t know you’d be coming with me then. But I’m sure they figured—” He cleared his throat. “Well, it didn’t much change anything in their minds, you know?” Blushing, she laughed sheepishly. “Yes, of course. That was silly of me. I just….hm. Yeah. OK. This is fine.” It sounded like she was trying to convince herself. Was she afraid he was going to maul her in her sleep? He liked to think he had more control than that. With a reassuring squeeze, he made himself let go of her shoulder. “I can sleep on the couch, if it makes you feel better.” As he said it, he eyeballed the couch and immediately regretted making the noble gesture. It looked half his height. But she shook her head. “No, no—it’s fine, really. That’s a pretty big bed. We could probably fit two more people on that thing and never…um, touch.”

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this photo sequence 😭>>>>