Hey guys! I’ve been lurking and commenting for awhile and now that I know there are so many of you like me (olds), I’d like to share my Tay origin story. On mobile, not sure why but I feel like I must apologize in advance.
I moved to Philly on a whim at 20 and was half-assing a community college there, mostly art classes. A guy friend of my rommate’s and mine came to visit, we soon started a serious relationship and he moved in immediately.. Tim McGraw came out and I was still in my country phase and thought it was cute so I bought the album and every time I had to go to class that CD was blasting in my car. Every song on that album I relate to my ill-fated boy.
Cut to me moving back home to Virginia, where my guy and I were originally from, and our romance was rocky, but it continued. He had this best friend, let’s call her “May.” Well I spent the night with my guy and wake up to Teardrops On My Guitar blaring from his phone (2007???) and I immediately asked who that ringtone was from. “May,” he says. Red flag. A few weeks later I caught them making out in the back of her truck, cried, slept, and didn’t eat for days. My first true heartbreak.
Couldn’t listen to teardrops until about a year ago because of the bad memories, but me and Taylor’s relationship was solid despite that! Her first album still brings me the joy and longing of driving to my art classes but yearning to be home with my new boyfriend. She just nails everything she does.
TLDR; I’m old and I love Taylor.
Please, olds, share!!!
Submitted August 08, 2019 at 05:20AM by moneycantbuyyousass https://ift.tt/2YxWtzX
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