#but Also a lot of bad things happened in august that left me absolutely reeling
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Honestly I feel like this is the turning point..summer is over, I can move past it, and I feel like thereâs maybe some hope for the future
#Aka the light has changed and it feels like fall and thereâs leaves on the ground#so I feel more normal#but Also a lot of bad things happened in august that left me absolutely reeling#From deaths to animal deaths to friendships dying to maybe losing my job soon#and yknow what I am moving past it. I am going to try and focus more on what makes me happy#Or well. Not stressed tf out#I realized itâs not fucking on me and I can let it go#I clung bc I felt guilty but who CARES#ITS NOT ON ME.#Im gonna try and go forward#anyways if Iâve lost touch w you recently I am very /very/ sorry#I just keep getting kicked in the balls by life and Iâve found it exceedingly hard to just. Communicate like a normal person#Lea speaks
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Folklore perspectives â¨
As Taylor said, each folklore tale is told from either her perspective, her friendsâs perspective or perspectives of those she has never met before.
Hereâs whoâs perspective I believe each tale is toldâ¨
The 1- taylorâs perspective looking back at a past friendship (most likely in her 20âs) she may have thought would be more OR bettyâs perspective on how she wished things worked out different with james (during the roaring 1920s?)
âIf you really wanted me then you really shouldâve shownâ
âRoaring twenties, throwing pennies in the pool. And if my wishes came true, it would have been youâ
âIt could have been sweet, if it could have been meâ
âIn my defense, I have none. For digging up the grave another timeâ
âIt could have been fun, if you would have been the oneâ
cardigan- bettyâs perspective on her & james relationship when sheâs older (reflecting on what she was told she knew vs what she knew)
âWhen you are young they assume you know nothingâ
âBut I new you...â
âWhen I felt like an old cardigan, under someoneâs bed. You put me on and said I was your favorite.â
âChase two girls, lose the oneâ
âTried to change the ending, Peter losing Wendy.â
âI knew everything when I was youngâ
âI knew youâd haunt all of my what-ifsâ
âI knew youâd miss me once the thrill expired. And youâd be standing in my front porch light. And youâd come back to meâ
the last great american dynasty - rebekah & taylorâs perspective on similar circumstances of being perceived as loud, mad and shamless
âthere goes the loudest/ maddest/ shameless woman this town has ever seenâ
âAnd then it was bought by meâ
âShe/ I had a marvelous time ruining everythingâ
exile- james & bettyâs perspective when they are a bit older on how they fell apart; how they refuse to listen to each other
âI can see you standing honey, with his arms around your bodyâ
âI can see you staring honey, like heâs just your understudyâ
âI think Iâve seen this film before, and I didnât like the endingâ
âWe always walked a very thin lineâ
âTook you five whole minutes to pack us up and leave me with itâ
âSecond, third and hundredth chances.â
âYou didnât even hear me outâ
âYou never/ I gave so many signsâ
my tears ricochet- taylorâs perspective on the story of her masters being stolen from under her
âEven on my worst day. Did I deserve, babe, all the hell you gave me?â
âCause I loved you, swear I loved you.â
âI didnât have it in myself to go with grace.â
âAnd if Iâm dead why are you at the wake? Cursing my name, wishing I stayed, look at how my tears ricochet.â
âYou wear the same jewels that I gave you, as you bury meâ
âI can anywhere just not homeâ
âI still talk to you, as Iâm screaming at the skyâ
âAnd when you canât sleep at night. You hear my stollen lullabiesâ
mirrorball - taylorâs perspective of her career
âIâll show you every version of yourself tonightâ
âI can change everything about me to fit inâ
âBut Iâm still on my tallest tip toes. Spinning in my highest heels, love. Shining just for youâ
âI know they said the end is nearâ
âIâve never been a natural, all I do is try try tryâ
âIâm still trying everything to keep you looking at meâ
seven- taylorâs perspective as a child, before she is forced to grow up and become a woman
âPicture me in the treeâ
âI peaked at sevenâ
âWe can be piratesâ
âPlease picture me in the weedsâ
âBefore I learn civilityâ
âI used to scream ferociouslyâ
august- jamesâ summer flingâs perspective on their summer romance
âAre you sure? Never have I ever beforeâ
âI can see us lost in the memoryâ
âAugust slipped away to a moment in timeâ
âCause you were never mineâ
âI remember thinking I had youâ
âFor me it was enoughâ
âSo much for summer love and saying usâ
âBack when I was living for the hope of it allâ
this is me trying- told from the perspective of James when heâs a little older, who feels he lost his way and is trying to find his way back after losing betty
âI have a lot of regrets about thatâ
âThey told me all my cages were mental. So I got wasted like all my potentialâ
âFell behind all my classmates now Iâve ended up hereâ
âBut Iâm here in your doorwayâ
âItâs hard to be at a party when you feel like an open woundâ
âItâs hard to be anywhere these days when all I want is youâ
âYouâre a flashback on a film reel on the one screen in my townâ
illicit affairs- a young womanâs perspective on having an affair with someone older
âI tell my friends Iâm out for a run, youâll be flushed when you returnâ (makes me think sheâs in college, living with friends)
âWhat started in beautiful rooms ends with meetings in parking lotsâ
âThatâs the thing about illicit affairs and clandestine meetings and longing staresâ
âTake the words for what they are. A dwindling mercurial highâ
âThey show their truth just one single time but they lie and they lie and they lie a million little times.â
âDonât call me kid, donât call me babyâ
âLook at this idiotic fool that you made meâ
invisible string- taylorâs perspective on fate bringing her to her lover, joe; time heals all things
âisnât it just so pretty to think, all along there was some invisible string, tying you to meâ
âa single thread of gold tied me to you.â
âgreen was color of the grass where I used to read at Centennial park, I used to think Iâd meet somebody there â
âTeal was the color of your shirt when you were 16 at the yogurt shopâ
âBad was the blood of the song in the can on your first trip to LAâ
âBold was the waitress on our three-year-trio getting lunch down by the lakes. She said I looked like an American singerâ
âCold was the steel of my axe to grind for the boys who broke my heart, but now I sent their babies presentsâ
âTime, mystical, time, cutting me open and healing me fineâ
âGave me the blues then purple pink skies (lover)â
âGold was the color of the leaves when I showed you around Centennial parkâ
âHell was a journey but it brought me heavenâ
âA string that pulled me out of all the wrong arms and to that dive barâ
mad woman- taylorâs perspective of how she (and other female artists) has been persecuted by the media, celebrities and her former record label
âWhat did they think Iâd say to that?â
âThey strike to kill and you know I willâ
âDoes she smile? Or does she mouth âfuck you foreverââ
âEvery time you call me crazy, I get more crazyâ
âWomen like hunting witches tooâ
âI breathe fire each time I talkâ
âItâs obvious wanting me dead has really brought you two togetherâ
âCause you took everything from me. Watching you climb, watching you climb. Over people like meâ
âNo one likes a mad woman, you made her like thatâ
epiphany- a soldierâs (her grandfatherâs) perspective, a medial workerâs perspective, a heroâs battle story
âcrawling up the beaches now, I think heâs bleeding outâ
âsome things you just canât speak aboutâ
âhold your hands through plasticâ
âkeep your helmet, keep your life sonâ
âSomething med school did not coverâ
âwith you I serve, with you I fall downâ
âwatch you breathin in, watch you breathin outâ
âdoc, I think sheâs crashing outâ
âonly 20 minutes to sleep, but you dream of some epiphanyâ
betty- jamesâ perspective when he was seventeen, after he came back from his summer with âaugustâ. He chased two girls and now he wants betty back.
âwould you tell me to go fuck myself or lead me to the gardenâ
âyou heard the rumors from Inez, you canât believe a word she says, most times but this time it was trueâ
âit was only a summer thingâ
âplus I saw you dance with himâ
âthe worst thing I ever did was what I did to youâ
âIâm only seventeen I donât know anything but I know I miss youâ
âI was walking home on broken cobblestonesâ
âi slept next to her but I dreamed of you all summer longâ
âIâm here on your doorstepâ
âwill you have me? will you love me?â
âwill this fix your broken wings?â
peace- taylor telling joe she knows she canât give him everything he may need (peace) and is asking if that is still enough? Also a promise to do everything that she can do for him.
âWould it be enough if I never bring you peace?â
âYou paint dream scapes on the wall, I talk shit with my friends. Itâs like Iâm wasting you honorâ
âPeople think love is for show, but Iâd die for you in secretâ
âGive you my wild, give you a childâ
âThe rain is always gonna come when youâre standing with meâ
âIâm a fire and Iâll keep your brittle heart warmâ
âYou got a friend in meâ
hoax- taylor making promise to joe that no matter what happens she will always be there for him; also makes references to how heâs the only one who understands her and her pain just like she understands his
âDonât want no other shade of blue but youâ
âNo other sadness in the world would doâ
âI left a part of me back in new yorkâ
âYou know it still hurts underneath my scars from when they pulled me apartâ
âStood on the cliffside screaming âgive me a reasonââ
âYour faithless love is the hoax I believe inâ
âMy broken drum, you have beaten my heartâ
Although so many songs are written from many characterâs perspective, I absolutely adore how certain lines in most songs are clearly about taylor. Sheâs such a magical author to weave her life into her characterâs lives in her folklore stories â¨đ¤đ§ââď¸
I WILL NEVER GET OVER THIS ALBUM đ¤đ¤đ¤
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My Side of the Fence Part One: A.M. Imagine
So this is my first post on here, even though Iâve had this blog for years! Iâve had this idea in my head for a while and decided to finally put it out there. I already have a few parts outlined, but Iâm not sure how long this one will be just yet. Savannah Lane is my own creation; Auston Matthews and friends are obviously not. Feedback is absolutely welcome!
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It was a beautiful summer day in August when they met.Â
Savannah Lane, Olympic gold medal figure skater, was enjoying an equally relaxing and fun beach day with a group of her friends from Toronto. After living in Edmonton to train for the past eight years, Savannahâs coaches opened their own training facility in Toronto, causing Savannah to relocate. She just finished moving into her apartment with a spectacular view of the lake, but still hasnât had enough time to really decorate or make the place her own. But, itâs summer, and she has some time off before starting the skating season, so she figured why not reunite with some of her old friends and get a tan in the process?
âHey Sav! Weâre up!â Brian called, referring to the beach volleyball game that was currently in play. Wearing her favourite purple bikini, Sav pulled her long dirty blonde hair up into a high ponytail and ran over to take her position.Â
Ten minutes into the game and Sav and Brian were winning easily. Sav took a water break and decided to check her phone to see if Steph had messaged her yet. Stephanie was one of Savannahâs best friends since they were little tykes attending the same summer camp. Steph was so excited to introduce her to all of the friends sheâs made with the Leafs and their significant others. Sav had already met Stephâs boyfriend Mitch multiple times over the years and he was always such a good friend to her. When Savannah decided on a beach day, she invited Steph, Mitch, and whomever else they wanted to bring along. Seeing that Steph texted that they were about ten minutes out, Sav smiled to herself, excited to finally see her best friend after a few months apart.Â
âYou ready, babe?â Brian called. Sav rolled her eyes at the term of endearment, knowing that Brian was always a harmless, but absolutely shameless, flirt. âWeâve got them right where we want them!â
âBri, weâre winning 12-2,â Sav laughed. âI think we can dial down the competitiveness a bit.â
âSays Canadaâs reigning gold medalist in figure skating!â
Sav took a little curtsy, complete with a royal wave, before standing up straight and punching Brian on the shoulder. Kaitlyn Osmond and her partner Stephen started to shout obscenities at them, eager to finish this game and be done with the embarrassment.Â
Ten minutes later, Brian set Sav up for the perfect spike. Savâs sculpted legs and insane core strength allowed her to gain height with the jump and spike the ball as hard as she could. Kaitlyn and Stephen both scrambled for the ball, ending up in the sand in a heap as the ball landed in front of them.Â
âYeah!â Brian screamed, pulling Savannah into a big hug and swinging her around. âWeâre number one! Weâre number one!â
Savannah laughed loudly, a little embarrassed by his dramatics over a friendly game, but having fun nonetheless. Behind her, she heard unfamiliar voices hollering and cheering for her as well. Confused, Savannah turned around and spotted a group of very attractive, and very fit, men shouting, but her eyes searched for the one face she was dying to see. Green eyes scanning the group quickly, she spotted the beautiful blonde. Letting out a high-pitched squeal, Savannah and Stephanie both took off in a run until they had their arms wrapped around one another in a tight embrace.Â
âYouâre here! Youâre real!â Steph cried into Savannahâs neck.Â
âI am here! I am real!â Savannah laughed, squeezing her person back as tightly as she could without crushing the petite blonde.Â
âHey Steph! Let the girl breathe and hug the rest of us, eh?â Mitch laughed as he reached over and pulled Savannah out of his girlfriendâs arms into his open ones. âHow ya doing, little one?â
âIâm good, Mitchy! Looking a little bigger, I see,â Savannah remarked as she gripped his biceps jokingly.Â
âOh, you know, Iâve been lifting a lot of weights this off-season,â Mitch tried to act tough as he flexed his arms for her. Steph rolled her eyes at her two favourite people and grabbed Savâs hand in her own to pull her over to the group of hockey players who were setting up beach blankets and chairs on the sand.Â
âEveryone, this is Savannah! Sav, these are the people who are going to become your Toronto family while you get acquainted!â
Mitch quickly started naming the group of very large and very attractive young men who were seated on the sand, and some of whom Savannah recognized from the photos she had seen on Steph and Mitchâs social media accounts. Morgan, Zach, William, Kasperi, and Auston all stood up and shook her hand in polite greeting. Austonâs hand, the last of the bunch, lingered a little longer than the others, and Savannah had to shake her head a little to escape the allure of his attractive gaze. Careful, she thought.
The boys tried to make room for Steph and Savannah to have a seat on their big blankets, but with their long and muscular legs, it was a tight fit and Savannah found herself consciously trying not to bump knees with Auston, who was sitting to her left. She also found herself trying not to stare at his sculpted chest as he sat shirtless in just his grey leopard print swim trunks. Distracted, it took Savannah a second to realize that someone was asking her a question. She turned away from Auston and looked across from her to find the voice, and saw William looking at her expectantly.Â
âSorry, I didnât catch that.â
âSteph said that you just moved back to Toronto for training. Are you originally from here?â William repeated.Â
Savannah took a second to stretch out her tanned, lean legs in front of her and rest back on the palms of her hands, not noticing that Auston was returning her once-over and trying to force himself to look at her face, not at her insane athletic body. His eyes went to her soft pink lips as she answered. âIâm from Kingston, so not too far from here. I used to come here all of the time though to visit this one,â she stated, nodding affectionately at her best friend.Â
âAnd now she lives here!â Steph squealed, moving quickly to wrap her arms around Savannahâs shoulders.Â
âYeah babe, we get it, youâre excited,â Mitch laughed at his girlfriendâs antics, and swiftly ducked her swat, pulling her into his side lovingly.Â
âWell since you live here now, youâll have to join Steph and the other partners at our games,â Morgan spoke up. âWe might actually have a shot at winning this year with these young punks and John Tavares.â
âMy dad is a huge Leafs fan, so believe me when I say that I have heard ALL about John Tavares,â Savannah laughed.Â
âAnd youâre not one?â Auston finally spoke up. He was happy his voice didnât shake when he asked, because he could already feel himself starting to like this girl and suddenly felt a little nervous.Â
When Savannah hesitated, Steph laughed loudly. âGo on, tell them,â she said conspiratorially.Â
With all eyes trained on her, Savannah cleared her throat and looked down bashfully at her lap. âWell, Iâm actually really good friends with Connor McDavid, so...â she cringed at the loud groans the men emitted and ducked at the sand that was thrown at her.Â
âSeriously? Youâre an Oilers fan?â Kasperi half-shouted, as if she had betrayed him personally.Â
âTechnically Iâm a McDavid fan, but I also lived in Edmonton for eight years, so yes.â The men all groaned again loudly and shook their heads like parents disappointed in their child.Â
âI guess weâll have to bring you to our games and change your mind,â Auston spoke with a determined air, eyes trained intensely on hers.Â
Sav inhaled, uncertain of what she was feeling with his eyes on her. âI guess so,â she almost whispered.Â
Steph, quickly taking notice of Austonâs sudden attraction to her best friend, had wheels turning and knew she had to act fast to ensure that Savannah didnât run from his advances. Auston was a good guy, her boyfriendâs best friend, and even though he had a reputation for being a fuckboy (one he definitely earned in his first few years with the team), she could see the changes in him recently. He started to ask Mitch more questions about their relationship and how they make it work with their grueling schedule during the season, he stopped hooking up with random girls months ago, and started to really think seriously about finding someone right for him.Â
Savannah, usually a relationship girl, had recently sworn off long-term relationships so she could focus on this quad and gear up for the Olympics and defend her title. Her last boyfriend, who originally said he respected and admired her dedication to her sport, grew tired of the lack of attention and wanted Savannah to prioritize their relationship. When he brought this to her attention, Savannah told him that if he was asking her to put him before skating, he might as well pack up his things and go. So, he did. And ever since then, Savannah hasnât even considered dating anyone else. Steph knows that part of that is because Savannah has been hurt and doesnât want that to happen again, but she also sees the way her best friend is affected by Austonâs lingering gazes and subtle knee touches as they sit side by side on the blanket.Â
âSav, you have to stay for the bonfire tonight!â Steph grabbed her hand, pulling Savannahâs attention away from Auston, her face flush.Â
âYeah, definitely! You can hear Kappyâs awful country singing,â Morgan joined in.Â
âHey! Iâm not that bad!â Kasperi shouted angrily, throwing a beach ball at Morganâs head, as everyone else laughed.Â
âYou really canât miss it,â Auston turned to her, his knee brushing hers slightly. Sav shifted to pull her legs to her chest, starting to feel herself being reeled in and needing to separate herself from him. Auston wasnât sure what to make of her sudden movement, worried he might be coming on too strong, even though he hadnât really done anything yet. He made a mental note to take it slowly with this girl, not wanting to scare her off.Â
Sav laughed lightly, trying to remain engaged in the conversation with everyone and not just with Auston. âYou had me at country singing!â
A few hours and several beach volleyball games later, the guys started the bonfire and brought out their beach chairs to make a circle. Savannah had pulled on her denim shorts and loose striped tank, and had said goodbye to the friends she originally came to the beach with, promising several coffee meet-ups and city hang-outs. Walking back over to the group of hockey players, she sat down on a chair next to the fire and pulled her legs up to her chest again, rubbing her arms softly, hoping to warm herself up quickly. The sun had begun to set and there was a nice breeze in the air, and while Sav was enjoying the reprieve from the beating sun, she could feel goosebumps forming on her arms and legs.Â
Auston, who had been watching Sav from the moment she left her friends, quickly took notice of her actions and ran off to his car in the parking lot. Minutes later, he came back with two hoodies, one for himself and one for her. Wordlessly, he held both hands out to her and smiled widely. Savannah looked up at his smiling face, confused as to what was happening. When he started moving his hands with the hoodies, taunting her to pick one, she understood what he was offering, and while she loved the gesture, she still felt herself hesitating. Careful, she reminded herself.Â
Auston sighed. âTheyâre hoodies, Sav, not wedding rings,â he stated bluntly, causing the heat to rise to Savannahâs cheeks. Auston had essentially acknowledged the connection (and the tension) between them with one statement. Sav refused to acknowledge the actual statement and instead reached out for the grey hoodie and quickly pulled it on, laughing slightly as it swarmed her petite frame. It felt soft and warm; a well-loved sweater. She looked at the logo - NDTP - and cringed.Â
âI canât believe you just gave a Canadian Olympian a team USA sweater!â she laughed, her eyes lighting up in a way that made Austonâs insides melt and core tighten. He was definitely a goner for this girl.Â
Mitch whipped his head from holding a marshmallow over the fire to look at the small commotion to his left and laughed at the sight. Austonâs face was pink with laughter as he sat in the beach chair next to a very cozy, and very conflicted, Savannah.Â
âYou picked that one!â Auston argued, as he pulled the other blue Toronto Maple Leafs hoodie over his own head.Â
âSo my options were a Leafs hoodie or a USA hoodie - both make me a traitor, Auston!â Savannah laughed, pretending to be angry at the 6â˛3 brunette who was quickly, and sneakily making his way into her heart. Auston reached over and pulled on the strings on the neck of the hoodie. Softly, he whispered so only she could hear, âYou might not like this, but you look really good in my hoodie, even with that cute little crinkle in your brow as you pretend not to be grateful for the warmth.â
Savannah swatted his hand away jokingly, and pulled the hoodie over her legs as she curled up on the chair. âYeah, yeah. Thank you for the hoodie, Auston.â Auston smiled broadly, feeling proud of himself that she finally seemed to be letting herself relax around him after her initial hesitation.Â
âYouâre welcome, Savannah.âÂ
Mitch stood by the fire, still watching the exchange between the two. He didnât know Savannah as well as Steph did, but he knew Auston, and right now his best friend was showing more affection towards Savannah than he had to any other girl Mitch has seen him with in the entirety of their friendship. He looked over at Steph, catching her watching the two closely as well, with a knowing smile on her face. Mitch caught Stephâs eye and winked.Â
This was going to be fun.Â
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