The 1989 World Tour Experience - Manchester, 24/06/15
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  • Parts 1
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Complete, First published Jan 10, 2016
Okay, so if any of y'all know me (which I'm not sure you do), you'll know that I'm 'quite' a big fan of this girl called Taylor Swift.

Her music and lyrics have the power to take whatever I may be feeling in that moment, and turn my emotions into something comprehensible. I'm not lying when I say that not a single album has disappointed me- of course, there are some songs which I connect with more than others (Enchanted, You're Not Sorry, The Outside & Long Live DON'T EVEN TOUCH ME), but I've never had the disappointment of waiting for album from your fav, and it turning out to be all 'fillers'. Most of Taylor's album tracks are even BETTER than her singles, which is such a blessing.

Well, long story short- I've seen her 4 times (Red Tour x3 in London & 1989 Manchester) & they were the most magical, indescribable nights. So, I thought I'd post something that I wrote the day after my 1989 show, after travelling 165 miles (& back) to see the person who puts my feelings into words. Hope you like it! x
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10 years. 10 years of hating Griffin Taylor. Luckily for me, he lives hundreds of miles away and I very rarely have to handle the knowledge he's in town for his 48 hour visits. Some supposed best friend he turned out to be. Mum and dad would have screamed at him for hours for missing the things he did. Though, Griffin Taylor never did care about other people's feelings. I always thought I wasn't apart of that rule. That I was different to him. His best friend. His rock. No call. No text, no message through his mum or his brother. Nothing. Mine and Piper's world collapsed from under us. Total strangers on the outskirts of town showed their love and support. But Griffin? He showed up 18 months later with barely a word before taking another life altering phone call. Ass. Now, 6 years after I last had the pleasure of being in his almighty presence, Piper made the overwhelming, stupid decision to invite him to her wedding. It's fine. He'll be here for his usual 48 hours and I'll find a million things to keep me out of his way so I'll barely see him. It's fine. Not a problem. I can handle it. Piper wants him here, Piper wants her family here and I guess, with no one else, the Taylor's are family. For Piper I'll keep my thoughts to myself, I'll smile and I'll be the good Christian I am. But as far as I care, Griffin Taylor can rot. In. Hell.