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Many call me Gaby, one calls me ybaG. The only thing that makes me truly happy in life is horses. I also have a freakyish obsession with sports. Fast food makes me sick. I love asparagus more than a lot of things. You'll never see me eat a plain baked potato. Norman Reedus is my spirit animal. Arrivederci humans.

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OH, REALLY TAYLOR?

Then why the fuck are you fucking mocking Harry Styles in your performance at the grammy’s and dressing up like him for your new music video for the fucking song you wrote about him?

And people wonder why I don’t like this bitch.

Because I thought at the first one it was okay but when it started looking like they took pens and scribbled all over each other it got kind of scary.

And I was walking around and heard Little Things playing faintly in the distance on the radio.. so I grabbed a broom and started awkwardly sweeping in the area of the radio so I could listen.. and sing at the same time. So there I was.. sweeping away, singing to myself.. in a barn full of people.

I regret nothing.

And then the song will come.

And then she’ll find another guy.

And then another song will come.

Repeat for infinity…

I think Simon hangs onto them way too much. This is a completely different group that is nothing at all like One Direction. The mash up worked perfectly, but it’s not what I wanna see. Emblem is so much better than One Direction in my opinion and I hate that there’s this connection trying to be made now..

I can’t. I literally can’t explain how I’m feeling at this moment.

I want to cry right now.

I can’t make eye contact. I can’t make face contact. I can’t make body contact. Actually, I’m not even sure if I could make the shoe contact. I might be looking at the wall next to him, or the floor, or over his head, or past him completely.. like I’m talking to someone else.

It makes me seem really rude but I literally cannot do it.

And the way he looks at people…. even worse.

He stares into your SOUL with those eyes…

I mean I have poop brown eyes so that would be unattractive for him to look at.

I’d just be like a quiet little turd and let a few sounds out for answers.

I know he’s just another person… but I’ve invested WAY too much in him now to be able to look at him or act normally around him.

Ugh.

One Direction memories again… yeah.