ah, yes, october …. leaves falling from the trees .. pumpkin flavoured everything ….. crisp chilly mornings …….. taylor swift fans losing their shit … warm fuzzy gloves and scarves …..
"Taylor Swift songs are meant to be sung aloud in the shower, danced around to in the middle of the street and cried to when you’re home alone with nothing but chocolate ice cream. But above all else, they’re supposed to speak to you."
Does anyone else remember playing music in Real One Player and just sitting there and watching this for like two hours
not killing myself is a personal achievement but you cant really brag about that at dinner parties
(Source: cervicks, via lee-lahh)