I’m just having a hard time placing the mature, self aware, poetic writing girl who wrote Folklore and Evermore, sat in her gorgeous plaid coat in the garden chatting so eloquently in the long pond sessions, to this one who has spent the last 6 months whooping and swooning over the loud brash not much between the ears apart from ball, cars, wrestling and always making a scene football player, making herself fit into the wag scene, and becoming a slave yet again to the fame and game of it all, like it’s almost a regress. Are they all just characters including this one and we never get to see the real Taylor, does she even know who she really is, the psychology of all of this wants me to almost write a thesis on it!