is musically not very exciting...but oh boy do I ever enjoy how taylor just tells on herself! like throwback to folklore & peace with the realization that joe is a better person than she is (i.e. "your integrity makes me seem small")...then this unhinged obsession with RATTY HEALY of all people...and now tr*vis, about whom she has nothing to say but "he's the football guy!" sweetie it's time to see a therapist.
bonus content: last october I walked past matty healy in the streets of nyc and we made prolonged EYE CONTACT and the only words I have to describe his appearance are "disheveled" and "unwashed". he must have something else going for him if you catch my drift
