Last night I dreamt that I tweeted “Fleetwood Mac? More like Fleetwood SMAC! 📍 This new album rocks!” and everyone booed me

Taylor has a lot of great music, none of it produced by J*ck Ant*noff. That’s all I’ll say

Can TS12 please finally be a rock album, I simply cannot handle another TTPD

Happy national Lefty Day to all my fellow Lefties 🙏🏻🙏🏻❤️❤️

Just saw that mushroom coffee commercial for the first time and legitimately bawled my eyes out. This is the cutest little thing I’ve ever seen in my LIFE

Had to cut the bridge & the last chorus because the video was too long so just use your imagination. Or you can also visit my silly Instagram page (@/katydmusic) that I have created for the sole purpose posting some of my songs just to clear up some storage on my iPhone 😁😁😁

Is there a way to share your joy/interests/creative pursuits with others without being embarrassed & self conscious about it every step of the way???? Because so far I’m finding that the answer is NO

Do you guys ever get the overwhelming urge to do a random cartwheel?

I am putting out a new record today. It’s just me on the cover but the list of incredible people who made it possible are standing there on the beach just out of the shot. Thank you for listening to it and thanks to everyone who stood in my corner and made it happen. Live by

Everyone please wish Boq a happy 16th birthday

I listened to If I Had a Boat by Lyle Lovett 10 times today. That is entirely too many times for a person to listen If I Had a Boat by Lyle Lovett in one day

Here is my monthly “Am I going to feel this weird & scared & lost forever or is it just bc I’m 23?” tweet. Having trouble imagining that there will eventually be a point in my life where I won’t feel so terrified & out of place in the world. Is this normal? This is normal, right?

Sorry I know I talk about this at least every 30 days but I’m having one of those weeks where it’s just like…what the fuck??? Is this all there is? Do I really have better things coming to me or will I feel like this for the rest of my life?

Sorry for the crashout. Here are some photos of my dog Stella as a public apology

The Life of a Showgirl