FROM SPRINKLER SPLASHES TO FIREPLACE ASHES I GAVE MY BLOOD SWEAT & TEARS FOR THIS I HOSTED PARTIES & STARVED MY BODY LIKE I'D BE SAVED BY A PERFECT KISS THE JOKES WEREN'T FUNNY, I TOOK THE MONEY MY FRIENDS FROM HOME DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY I LOOKED AROUND IN A BLOOD SOAKED GOWN
As much as Taylor got me through my teen years, there’s so much truth to feeling like a teenage girl in your 20s and enjoying Olivia Rodrigo because she writes with an anger and vulgarity that wasn’t acceptable for teen girls over a decade ago and that’s something to celebrate.