Life of a Fangirl
Life of a Fangirl
Brittany. 17. I should be doing something important with my life, but reblogging pictures of Taylor Swift and cats is much more compelling.

underthesunset91 asked: I HAVE NO TEARS LEFT EITHER. I NEED SEDATION. AND ACTUAL MEDICAL HELP I DON;T THINK I CAN SURVIVE THIS (ALSO?? UNINTENTIONAL MY ASS PFFFFFFTTT)

underthesunset91:

lanasparrila:

THIS WHOLE SEASON IS GOING TO BE SO PAINFUL I ALREADY KNOW, I’M TRYING TO MENTALLY PREPARE MYSELF FOR IT BUT IT;S NOT REALLY WORKING OUT.

alsO I’M LAUGHING AT HOW BLATANT ALL THE SQ IS LIKE ??????¿¿¿¿¿ HAPPY ENDINGS, COMFORTING ONE ANOTHER, ANNA/ELSA PARALLEL. ADAM & EDDY HAVE REALLY OUT GAYED THEMSELVES THIS SEASON

ADAM & EDDY HAVE REALLY OUT GAYED THEMSELVES THIS SEASON

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Truth.

starsmahogany:

cinnasghost:

cameoamalthea:

221cbakerstreet:

they’re so CUTE

If Lupita is the real life Disney Princess, can Jennifer be the real life quirky side kick?

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Even the “pulling the dress up” part is accurate

Everything about this post is perfect.

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ninetay89 asked: Can I just saw how gorgeous you look in your icon? I recognize the dress because I almost wore that to my prom! Haha it's so beautiful!

Oh my goodness, thank you! That just made me extremely happy. You made my entire night. Thank you very much kind person. Hugs for you! <3

Alright guys, I need your help. I need to submit a senior quote. I obviously want it to be a quote by taylorswift. Any suggestions as to which quote I should choose?

Josh & Ginny - Screening for OUAT Season 4. [x]

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february24th2014:

It’s finally time I write up exactly what happened to me this weekend. For those not interested in reading long stories, in short, I was invited to Taylor Swift’s house on Saturday and hung out with her while listening to her unreleased new album, 1989. For the long version, read on…

Thursday, September 18th, 2014 — I received a private message via Twitter from Taylor Nation. I was offered an exclusive, once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but was sworn to secrecy. If I was interested (IF?!?!), I was to reply with my full name and phone number. When they finally called me, I was told I needed to be available the following Saturday. I was given a meeting place, a time to meet, a password to provide when I get there and exactly ZERO other details. I had absolutely no idea what I was getting myself into.

Saturday, September 20th, 2014 — I arrived at the meeting location at 4:30pm and was joined by 30 other fans. We were checked in by Taylor’s team and turned in all of our belongings including our phones and purses. We still were not given any details about what we were there for. We were all put on a shuttle bus and that is when we had all resigned ourselves to meeting Taylor. We weren’t officially told that is what we were going to do, but it was implied and we deduced it was the only reason why they would be so secretive and take all of the precautions that they did.

The bus drove us through a Beverly Hills neighborhood until it finally pulled into a driveway. We had arrived at THE Taylor Swift’s house. I repeat, we had arrived at TAYLOR SWIFT’S HOUSE. We each had to go through a last security check to make sure we had no belongings on us.


We were led through her backyard where there was quite the impressive food set-up. We were told to help ourselves to anything we wanted. There was pepperoni pizza, vegetarian sushi, fruits and veggies and a dessert table filled with brownies, cookies and so much more. I will never be able to process the thoughts that went through my head while having a meal in Taylor Swift’s backyard. I was chatting with my new friends, completely comfortable in the situation, until it would dawn on me all over again about the absolute insanity that I had somehow ended up in Taylor Swift’s home.

When we were done eating, they filed us inside and we made ourselves comfortable in her living room. There were candles everywhere, framed photos of her and Selena, amongst many other pics of her other friends and family, various awards on her shelves and a cute, comfy chair placed right in the front of the room.

That’s when Taylor herself walked into the room and we all lost it. There were a ton of tears, laughter and hugging. Tissues were passed around. Taylor was so happy to see us and so excited that we were so excited. She told us that she had been planning this for months and had been looking at all her fan’s social media accounts to find the ones she wanted to invite. She thought it was so weird to see our photos on the internet and then to see us in real life. Yeah, ditto, Taylor.

She finally explained that the reason she invited us over was so she could play her unreleased album, 1989, for us. She said the only thing she asked of us is that we keep the song titles and lyrics to ourselves. She went through each song and described the song-writing process and inspiration behind each one. If I chose one word to describe the album, it would be SASSY. I cannot wait for the rest of the world to hear it! It’s so bold and impressive and the lyrics are to die for. I already have a favorite that I hope will be the next single because it’s absolutely brilliant, so I’m crossing my fingers! Taylor lip-synched along to each song and was loving it. She loved our reactions even more.

Halfway through the album, she announced it was a time for a break. We could use this break to go to the bathroom if needed (I think everyone suddenly and conveniently had the urge to) or get a snack. Some people got to go upstairs to use her second bathroom. That was when she brought our her cat, Olivia Benson, for us to meet and play with. She tried to bring out her other famous cat, Meredith, but Meredith was fussy and wanted nothing to do with us so she put her away. There was a room near the livingroom with the door open and a huge piano inside. This has relevance later in my story.

Next, she brought out a tray of homemade pumpkin chocolate chip cookies that she baked herself. She walked around and passed them all out to us. 

When the break was over, we all headed back into the living room and started up the listening session again. When describing one of the songs, Taylor’s mom interrupted by saying, “Taylor, tell them where you wrote this one!” to which Taylor replied, “Oh! In the piano room right there!”

The final song she played was, of course, Shake It Off. She stood up and had everyone stand up with her so we can dance with her. I had a dance party with Taylor Swift in her own living room! It was so great! She was very interactive with each one of us. We were all shouting the lyrics along with her and she was so happy. My favorite part was the talking section in the middle of the song because we all had those lyrics memorized and were screaming along to it. When the song ended she asked if we wanted to take pictures (naturally) and she put her music on shuffle. The first song that played was Backseat Freestyle by Kendrick Lamar. She spoke in a recent article about knowing every single lyric to that song and I can now confirm to you that she absolutely knew every. single. lyric. It turned into round 2 of a dance party and she sang along to it. You don’t know humor until you’ve witnessed Taylor Swift sing the words, “I pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower, so I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours.”

It was finally time to take our photos with Taylor. She took us one at a time and let us pose however we wanted with her. When it was my turn, she greeted me with a hug and the first thing she told me was that I was beautiful. When I told her that she was as well, she said, “no, really you are.” I told her that I had told my friends just a few weeks prior that I had made a goal for myself to meet her this era and I never, ever imagined that it would happen in this capacity. She said she thought this experience was as equally cool for her as it was for us. I also told her that I recently cut about 10 inches off my hair, inspired in part by her recent hair cut, and she told me she loved it and that I’m going to keep wanting to go shorter. I asked if I could hold her Grammy for the photo and if she could pretend like she was presenting it to me, which made her laugh and say, “That’s such a good idea!” After that photo, it was time to say goodbye and as I was walking away, she asked the girl taking the photos, “Isn’t her hair so pretty?” TAYLOR SWIFT THINKS BOTH MY HAIR AND MY FACE ARE PRETTY. As I walked out the side door, I was given a Taylor Swift tote bag filled with all sorts of 1989 merchandise, including a key chain that was engraved with, “1989 Secret Sessions - Los Angeles, Ca”.

With that, the best day of my life was over. We were shuttled back to the meeting place and, once again, given instructions not to share any details about the songs or lyrics.

I would like to thank taylorswift for being the incredible, humble, gracious human being that she is. Opening up her home to me and a few other lucky fans was beyond any of our wildest dreams. She was so genuine and appreciative of everything we said to her. I still am trying to process that it actually happened to me and that it wasn’t a dream. It really happened.

Taylor Swift invited me, Sammie Carter, to her home and I will never forget that night for as long as I live.

This is just incredible. The things that Taylor does for her fans… Gosh. I am l still hoping and praying that someday something like this happens to me. 

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trueheartswift:

andthatlittleblackdress:

omfg I keep thinking about a secret listening session with all tumblr people lmao…
imagine…
OMFG KYLEE BREAKBURNANDENDS IS DAT U?!?!?! BROOKE MOSAICBROKENHEARTS IT U!!!!!!!!
I’M CRYING

it would be like a family reunion where with most of the people you’ve only known through letters and the occasional picture and the a huge amount of people that you think are hella cool but you’ve only seen pictures and heard about them through the people you send letters to and then a few people you’d kind of vaguely heard of and the last few where you’re just like “who’s that?!?!?!!!” but you give them hugs anyways bc fAMILY

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