Warning: This is the blog of a fangirl.
Every month on the 13th day most Swifties wish each other a happy day. We paint 13 on our hands and dream big.
The 13th of December, 1989, was the day Taylor Alison Swift was born. I wonder what my life would be like without her, and I wonder how the music industry would be.
I first started listening to her music when I was 13, so it’s been 7 years. I saw her live for the first time in Oslo, 2011, and I had the time of my life. I’ve met so many people through her music and I first got to know the girl that later would become my best friend, while waiting in the queue before the concert. Check out her blog.
We got the best seats.
In June I brought my little sister to see her live in Amsterdam. It is amazing to be able to see someone grow up and evolve as an artist. From your average teenage girl, to one of the most powerful women in the world. Taylor Swift, you are something special and I am so proud.
Taylor taught me to be fearless and speak now. To document and appreciate both happiness and pain. And she inspires me to be a better person.
Happy Swift-Day! <13