Lady Gaga and Taylor ‘Catelli’s Restaurant’ in Geyserville, CA. Via @GagasApostle (2/25/2012)
Taylor retweeted Gaga and I didn’t notice it 😭😍😭
Last week I got into a discussion with someone about their relationship. They were wondering how could such a handsome man love such a crazy woman, and everytime I tried to explain, they used the “he just wants her money” excuse.
Because most people assume that, if the couple is made of “the hot…
how could i ever begin…
exactly 3 years ago, on August 17 (yeah i was late) 2011, at 2 am, i found out about the video and I immediately downloaded it… or tried to. it took about 1 hour and a half, i had an internet usb, i didn’t even know what wi-fi was… anyway, at 4 am, I finally watched it. at the first view, I was like “wtf is this” (i was like that for at least 100 views), but the video looked so different from the others, i was surprised. it was so emotionally intense, i can’t explain. while i was still wondering who was that hottie in the video, and trying to understand the story, i watched the ending part. he lifted her veil, she smiled, and both kissed. all my thoughts got together in a simple sentence “well, they make a nice couple!”. yet i didn’t know what this thought would take me. I watched it for an hour, and every time it was so beautiful, so intense, i could feel real love coming out of it, in a certain sense. I could see that Gaga and the unknown guy (at that time. i stayed a week without knowing his name. oh Tay, forgive me) were not acting, their smiles were genuine. And then, after spending a few weeks watching it everyday, I found out that they were really dating. I got crazy, I was so happy, like “yaaaassssss i knew it!”!
and… 3 years later, here I am, still watching the video (almost) every day, shipping those two weirdos harder and harder, becoming crazier and crazier.
This video (and those two in it) means everything to me: through it, i met most of my current best friends, who make my days brighter and make me feel loved; it inspired me to write a novel (i’m finishing it. still finishing it. it’s so hard); it has kept me company in the most boring nights, it has made me smile in the saddest days.
I don’t know what it is, but it’s magical.
call me crazy, I know I am, and I love it.
i’m imagining Taylor taking this photo (that’s his hairy arm with inseparable big watch, and Severide’s helmet) sending it to Gaga with a caption like “look who’s come to work with me today” and Gaga getting so excited that she had to post it on instagram.
CUTENESS OVERLOADAsia is like “wtf are you doing, daddy??”
gaga keeps posting pics of taylor’s body. bitch we wanna see his face hello 😆
Taylor? What other guy would be half-naked around her at her day off. And that hand and fingers (so T). Right?
Edit: those are Ralph Lauren BOXERS, so yeah, if anyone doubted XD
Links for chp 3 n 4? I cant find them Xx
Two weeks???? Noooo please
I’m really sorry I got exams this week :(
Why Are You Cheating On Me? (Chapter Five)
He punched the “end” button to cut off the line. His phone slid down from his own hands, leaving it all cracked and broken lying on the floor. With his jaw dropped down, his body was unable to move, all frozen, tears formulating on the sides of his eyes, his heart broken down into pieces, as what the phone lying beneath his feet looked like.
The sweet sound of music that was playing in the background kept on going. But after that single phone call, his whole world got torn apart. He finally figured out what was happening. The reason behind her bitterness, The reason why she was not around with him right now.
Taylor punched the walls with his strong fists making them red, then wounded, and all of a sudden, they started bleeding. But he felt no pain despite of the worse thing he was keeping inside his heart. It felt so tough for him. All the time, he blamed himself about everything, thinking it was all his fault. The sides of his eyes were not able to hold the formulated tears on it, so in no second, they started streaming down his face. He stopped hitting the walls and sat down on the chair, for he made a little set up for their romantic dinner that night. There were two chairs and a table settled on the poolside; candles all lit up; petals of red roses, which were her favorite, are gathered around; and although cooking was not his thing, he tried and gave all his best to cook her favorite lasagna. Taylor put his hands on his face, his elbow resting upon the table.
It was Tara who called him a few moments ago. She pitied on him, knowing about how he prepared for that night as Taylor asked her for some help. She knew how effort he has been offering since last week, and at the same time, about her friend who has been foolished by her ex.
I love him so much and I don’t even wanna lose him. Tara’s right. She was right. I’ve been such a jerk flirting with my ex while my boyfriend is giving all his efforts for our relationship to grow better.
Well, yes. Luc made me happy for a single night as he took me to see the Brooklyn nights, bringing me back to the old times. It felt good. But it feels so much better to be with the person, whom you know, that will always be there to accept every single thing about you, wholeheartedly, no matter what happens. And I am 100% sure that that person is no other than Taylor.
And now that I’m here, I surely do know what to do. I must finish everything up, doing the right thing for the sake of everyone. For Luc’s sake. For Taylor’s sake. For my own sake.
She turned around, took her way out, and closed the door gently. Gaga sighed in relief, and finally, she managed to put a smile, which is now a real one, on her beautiful face again. She knew she did the right thing. She finally cut off the connection in between her and Luc as she realized how a bitch she has been acting the past days. She became selfish, and she knew that. She realized how Taylor put on so much effort to make their relationship work out in a better way.
Gaga made her way to go back to their apartment, see Taylor and act normally, like how she usually does before, and pretend nothing happened. She didn’t even want to confess her sins to Taylor, about what the fuck she has done. She was scared and she didn’t want their relationship to get even worse. She was going her way to make it work, and to show how important Taylor is in her life.
Raindrops started falling again. It was about to rain hard as what the sky looked like. It was so dark. Gaga started walking fast. Luckily, no one noticed her as she dressed up in disguise. She didn’t want the media to get into this because it will surely affect her fans, And of course, it’s her love life. It’s just something too personal as for that very moment.
Gaga went straight inside their apartment as she got all soaked in the rain. She hugged herself and rubbed her arms as she felt cold. She went upstairs to change her clothes The house was way too quiet. She haven’t even seen Taylor.
His red flannels, which was her favorite, was lying at the top of the bedside table. Gaga was happy to see it there, she loved wearing his clothes so much. She ran and immediately put on his flannels. Gaga felt his scent all over her. She so much loved how he smell like. It made her hug herself, walking down the stairs to look for him.
"Taylor?" She said with a baby voice.
Taylor was not sitting on the couch and watching TV this time. Everytime she comes home, she’s always there sitting with his beer. But not really this time. He was nowhere to be found.
She found bottles of beer in the kitchen near beside the sink. She got confused and wondered where he was at. Gaga continues searching for him in their not-so-big apartment. And finally, she ended up on the other way outside, near the poop. There, she found Taylor sitting on the bench with a bottle of bee in his hands. She went to him.
"Baby!" She sat on his lap and wrap her hands around his neck.
"I just went outside for a little while to get some fresh air. How are you?" Gaga pecked his lips, trying to be the sweetest girlfriend.
"To get some fresh air?" Taylor looked at her with a stern look.
"Yes." She smiled and pecked him again.
Taylor put her aside and stood up, walking away from her. He didn’t speak until she called out.
"What’s wrong, baby?" She was about to cry, absorbing the fact that maybe he knew what she has done.
"What’s wrong?! Ask yourself and your retard ex! Oh, I forgot, he’s not your ex. He’s your boyfriend now. Your clingy boyfriend. I know you’ve been fucking with him every single night since the last few days!" He was so mad but he tried his best to control himself. He’s trying his best to keep his hands off her.
"Taylor… Let me explain. I.. I-"
"Explain? Everything was explained. Everything was cleared up. You don’t need to explain. You go enjoy your life because you are finally free to fuck nay other man. We are over. I’m leaving. I am so tired of being tired. I’m so sick of being sick. Goodbye, Stefani." He turned away from her again, leaving her with full of tears on her precious face.
"Taylor… I love you."
She said almost in a whisper as she had nothing to do but let him go away. Her knees fell down the ground, and the tears on her eyes didn’t stop falling. It’s like she just lost her life. It was like she pushed a knife in herself, feeling her heart getting hurt and wounded, with gallons of blood dripping.
I know it took so so long and I’m very sorry for that. Next chapter which is the last one will be posted next next week, I guess. Thank you so much for reading. I love you!
The ending will always be a happy one. I don’t like sad endings, I cannot risk writing such. Lol XD
I MADE A TAYGA WEDDING INVITATION
I did this during my computer class @ my school because its our output, sorry if you guys think it’s lame :(
So yeah… here’s my wedding invitation. Hope you like it! :D
Dang it i thought it was real stop giving me heart attacksss
THATS SO DAMN ME!!!