79 feels I had at last night’s Taylor Swift concert
How it feels to see the almighty Tay.
- So before we get into this, I just want you to know there’s a guy selling unofficial, homemade, Taylor Swift merch
- Including unoffical ‘Taylor Swift ears’
- And people are actually buying it
- I’ve never seen more people in one space in my life
- I’ve never seen more underage girls and unhappy paternal chaperones in my life
- “DAD STOP PUSHING”
- Except that dad. HE IS KEEN
- Surprised there’s not more red lippy
- Surprised there’s not more people over 18 who aren’t escorting younger children
- Am I lame for being here? Am I actually lame?
- Can confirm I’m not lame. Just spotted a mum wrapped in fairy lights and a tutu.
- Also there’s a select group of parents who have clearly dragged their children along as a way to not look lame
- Exhibit A: mum whose two 3-year-olds are wearing noise-cancelling headphones
- Exhibit B: mum who is wearing unofficial ‘Taylor Swift ears’
- Side note: Vance Joy is amazing
- Omg we caught a glimpse of T
- OMG WE CAUGHT A GLIMPSE OF T
- Veronica is so excited that she just snapchatted a selfie letting everyone know she caught a glimpse of T
- (Veronica is also from the FJ office and absolutely loves T)
- Ambience starts building
- A curtain dramatically drops to reveal….
- …
- …stage techs.
- There goes Tay’s dramatic/glamorous/breathtaking entry
- To the man who presses button to drop curtain, YOU HAD ONE JOB
- Tay emerges in what can only be described as the Taylor Swift uniform
- Midriff? Check.
- Suspicious absence of belly button? Check.
- White rimmed wayfarers? Check.
- Red lippy? Check.
- Awkward dancing like a baby giraffe but with longer limbs? Check.
- Announcement that there is something we should know about her before we begin
- (This is going to be good)
- “I WAS BORN…
- …
- …
- …IN 1989!”
- SHE THROWS HER ARMS DRAMATICALLY IN THE AIR AND PAUSES FOR APPLAUSE
- CROWD CHEERS BECAUSE TAY IS OUR LEADER AND WHAT SHE SAYS IS GOSPEL
- “She’s like a beautiful sparkly princess” – Veronica
- After standing up and dancing (because it’s a Taylor Swift concert and that’s obvs what you do), we’re now sitting back down because the people behind us are getting shitty
- Stood right back up because ‘Blank Space’
- She has a runway
- The woman has a runway
- Mate, this isn’t Victoria’s Secret
- Is she carrying a whip?
- So raunchy. Plz Tay. This is a Taylor swift concert
- Enter seriously grungy mix of ‘Trouble’
- This looks like a strip show. Topless boys. Poles. Tight white pants. Red lights. Ya know.
- And grunting???
- “That was so saucy” – Veronica
- Ok so she keeps pointing and smiling at some imaginary point in the distance like she just spotted her bestie
- Like it’s a VS show
- IT’S NOT A VS SHOW
- She’s done this tour too many times and has lost any remnant of authenticity. Not buying it, Tay
- But Veronica is. Bless her
- Enter video montage of Tay’s girl squad talking about how they met the Swiz
- Also have we determined the criteria to be in Tay’s girl squad?
- Also do you think she has a favourite Haim sister?
- Costume change to another midriff/flip skirt ensemble
- Veronica really likes that she’s a really dorky dancer because it makes her feel like she could be a pop star too. Keep dreaming V, don’t stop believing
- We’re all now playing ‘sing along with Tay’
- Or at least ‘echo Tay.’ That’s the role she’s allocated to us. Her echo
- As she ascends into the air like an angel on a giant illuminated platform
- She’s now rotating over the crowd on said giant illuminated platform
- Over her people
- Wave to us Tay. Wave to your people
- NOW PLAYING LOVE STORY
- Well, a disappointing dubstep keyboard version of ‘Love Story’
- She’s now in a sequinned gown Veronica has commented appropriately, “Now she truly looks like a sparkly princess.”
- You haven’t heard off-key vocals until you’ve heard an entire stadium trying to sing the ahuh-uhhh bit of ‘Wildest Dreams’
- We’re now at ‘Shake it Off’ and every. Single. Person. Is. Shaking. It. Off.
- TAKE THAT PEOPLE BEHIND US
- HOLY HELL BALLS THERE ARE FIREWORKS
- AND CONFETTI CANONS
- And it kinda smells like popcorn?
- Only the best for our inimitable leader who gracefully bows off stage
- With my heart rate through the roof from those fireworks and Veronica’s voice completely gone, it’s time to call it a night
- Thank you Tay Tay, luv ya xo
