Well, my story with Taylor Swift begins in 2009, 12 years ago, sitting in my beat friend’s bedroom, listening to All Time Low and The Maine’s songs on YouTube. While one of the songs was playing, Love Story appears as a suggestion and we play it. On this moment, at my 15yo, I realized I would never be the same.
When I got home, I began to search more about that curly hair girl with blue eyes that made me feel like they could see through my soul, even in photos. Since then, every picture, song, interview, tweets, posts on tumblr and instagram, are proofs of how much TS marked my life in every single way.
She helped me through the worst moments in my life, her song was my only friend I had in a moment that I found myself alone and helpless. The worst could’ve happened. It almost did, it was so close. But, in the end, i came home, turned on the radio, the album RED and her voice embraced me like no one had.
The happiness I feel when I see her talking to fans, brings tears in my eyes. But the tears keep rolling cause terrifies me the thinking about never hug you. I memorized all the choreographies and expressions cause, if someday I’d be lucky enough to have this dream became truth, I want her to know that she makes me feel the happiest person alive, she makes me feel pride to be exactly who I am every single day.
Now, in 2021, as a way to celebrate the 12 years this incredibly strong woman has been by my side, I decided to eternalize in my skin the greatest lesson she thought me.
“Fearless is having fears and doubts… Fearless is falling madly in love again, even though you’ve been hurt before… Fearless is getting back up and fighting for what you want over and over again…even though every time you'e tried before, you’ve lost… Fearless is having the courage to say goodbye to someone who only hurts you, even if you can’t breathe without them. I think allowing yourself to cry is fearless. Letting go is fearless. Then, moving on and being alright… That’s fearless too. But no matter what love throws at you, you have to believe in it. It’s fearless to believe in love stories and prince charmings and happily every after. I think love is fearless”
Like you said on Dress, “you made a mark on me, a golden tattoo”, this one isn’t golden, literally saying. But the mark you made on my heart it’s eternal. And answering the question you made on “The Archer”: I’ll stay. I’ll stay by your side forever and always. I promise.
I love you so much that I can’t even put into words without sounding like a goof. Thank you SO MUCH for your existence. I love you, I love you, I love you. 💕💕💕
Well, my story with Taylor Swift begins in 2009, 10 years ago, sitting in my beat friend’s bedroom, listening to All Time Low and The Maine’s songs on YouTube. While one of the songs was playing, Love Story appears as a suggestion and we play it. On this moment, at my 15yo, I realized I would never be the same.
When I get home, I began to search more about that curly hair girl with blue eyes that made me feel like they could see through my soul, even in photos. Since then, every picture, song, interview, tweets, posts on tumblr and instagram, are proofs of how much TS marked my life in every single way.
She helped me through the worst moments in my life, her song was my only friend I had in a moment that I found myself alone and helpless. The worst could’ve happened. It almost did, it was so close. But, in the end, i came home, turned on the radio, the album RED and her voice embraced me like no one had.
The happiness I feel when I see her talking to fans, brings tears in my eyes. But the tears keep rolling cause terrifies me the thinking about never hug you. I memorized all the choreographies and expressions cause, if someday I’d be lucky enough to have this dream became truth, I want her to know that she makes me feel the happiest person alive, she makes me feel pride to be exactly who I am every single day.
Now, in 2019, as a way to celebrate the 10 years this incredibly strong woman has been by my side, I decided to eternalize in my skin the greatest lesson she thought me.
“Fearless is having fears and doubts… Fearless is falling madly in love again, even though you’ve been hurt before… Fearless is getting back up and fighting for what you want over and over again…even though every time you'e tried before, you’ve lost… Fearless is having the courage to say goodbye to someone who only hurts you, even if you can’t breathe without them. I think allowing yourself to cry is fearless. Letting go is fearless. Then, moving on and being alright… That’s fearless too. But no matter what love throws at you, you have to believe in it. It’s fearless to believe in love stories and prince charmings and happily every after. I think love is fearless”
Like you said on Dress, “you made a mark on me, a golden tattoo”, this one isn’t golden, literally saying. But the mark you made on my heart it’s eternal. And answering the question you made on “The Archer”: I’ll stay. I’ll stay by your side forever and always. I promise.
I love you so much that I can’t even put into words without sounding like a goof. Thank you SO MUCH for your existence. I love you, I love you, I love you. 💕💕💕
How do I know McDanno is real??? I’m made like a detective and I detected.
I will look at my Smol like this because he is my Smol…
One small example of a cargument…where the Smol yells at the Tol for being a goof…
Where the Smol gives the Tol a vital organ - that’s true love, right?
Hugging - like full body hugging…
Couples therapy because sometimes the Smol is very angry with the Tol and the Tol likes to argue back because the Smol is super cute when he’s mad.
Only the Smol can calm the Tol down when the Tol wants to be all Super SEAL and get the bad guys NOW!!!
Sometimes the Smol does not understand the Tol’s fashion sense - or lack thereof.
Even in the coma induced future the Smol sees himself with his old Tol - just arguing in their deck chairs on the beach.
Lots of casual touching and hugging and naked skin holding…the Tol likes to tuck his Smol under his arm, that way he knows where his Smol is and he won’t lose him.
More random Smol touching his Tol.
Holding hands??? Don’t mind if I do…
‘I know you’- that look when you really love your Smol and it shows in your crazy blue/green/hazel puppy eyes.
Holding on to your Tol when you are injured.
Protecting your Smol - even though your Smol is more than capable of handling himself - you can’t be too careful of your Smol.
Just casually touching my Smol - nothing to see here.
Again - even in the Smol dreams his Tol is there at important family events like when Charlie graduates.
That look, that smirk - the Tol is very easily delighted by his Smol.
More hugging…
Can’t have enough hugging…
Taking care of his Smol.
Romantic dinner on the beach with some Smol touching? Coming right up!
Those eyes when your Smol comes to visit you in prison - that’s love right there!
