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the tortured poets department

it's what you've been waiting for. the indescribale feeling... heartbreak feels good in a place like this.

this album is for the yearners. are you a yearner? do you think about conrad waiting years for belly to finally realize him? do you rate all slow burn books 5 stars? do you listen to songs about doing anything for love? i'm goat girl and i am a yearner. *hi goat girl*

lets get into it.

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guilty as sin?

the way she write about being absolutely obsessed with someone?? the first verse is actually crazy. "i want him so bad idc what anyone says and if i can't have him i'll kms" you know what? hell yeah.

people talk about wood. as if she isn't the author of this song. THIS is a masterpiece about obession and lust and maybe even love? who knows.

i need someone to record a video of me dancing to this song.

imagine doing the tik tok emphasis lip syncing: my bedsheets are ablaze. i've screamed his name. building up like waves. crashing over my grave...what if the way you hold me is actually whats holy...i choose you and me. religiously.

LIKE WHATTTTTT

pls hold. i need a moment.

do you know the feeling when a new album drops? you listen to it over and over and over. when its someone as big as taylor it feels like the whole world is in on something together. looking back at my old ttpd night powerpoint brings me back. i love this album.

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chloe et al

listen to the song all the way through. ill wait.

this song made me believe that taylor actually likes evermore.

the smallest man who ever lived

the review my goaties have been waiting for.

do you remember where you were during the first ears tour show s/p ttpd? i do. it was 3 days before the move. the truck had already picked up our stuff. i was scammed so my face was swollen from my tears richoteting. i was laying on the air mattress and i just knew watching the eras tour live stream on tik tok was going to make me feel better (thanks tess).the first time the roomba pulled her across stage during who's afraid of little old me (review pending) i declared charlie puth should be a bigger artist this set was her best performance yet. then it happened.

the drum line started. she marched. they marched. were you sent by someone who wanted me dead? the sun shines through my window and i see the dust mites dancing. i actually think its beutiful in this moment. the bullets start to fly. they fall one by one. she breaks, slowly. i feel nothing but pride.

make me so happy it turns back to sad

i find it hard to rank my favorite songs. i find it hard to make decisions in general. i think this song will always be my honorable mention.

i hate it here

quick! quick! tell me something awful. like you are a reader, biker, goat mom, music lover, hiker, traveler, beach girl, candle sniffer, online shopaholic, workout warrior, foodie, moviegoer, tv show enthusiast, lover girl trapped inside the body of a healthcare hero.

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the life of a showgirl

the fate of ophelia Ophelia bust

let me be clear. this is not a song analysis. i know, it's titled song anylsis but it's not like you think. there is no in depth breakdown of lyrics. please go to genius or tik tok, i am not that smart. what i can do is bring a vibe. *jump, leg cross, 360 spin, finger guns*

starting with the fate of ophelia. oooo that scratches something good. like the center of your back where you can't quite reach! girly found a pyro to light her world on fire! and that dance, she was tik tok dance-ifying that music video and dare i say it was a success! i can't stop my arms, i'm even squeezing my core muscles, adding a little groove!

when she sings the bridge i immediately go theater mode. the theatre is a chapel of arts, a precious cornucopia of creative energy. that is me, of the theater. a quick head turn, a whisper, a toss of the imaginary key, twirling of the wand at my temple to pull out the memory and pour it into the gauntlet (please tell me you get these references).

then the song ends. 3 seconds pass. i hear a quiet beat. then singing starts.

i heard you calling...

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elizabeth taylor

the first beat ignites jake shane level interpretive dancing in my soul. i don't even know what plaza athenee is but i sing it with my chest. when she says but you bloom i transcend. i had to look up portofino on a map (included below for your reference).

i don't think you actually heard her when she said be my NY when hollywood hates me, you're only as hot as your last hit baby this song has some of the best lyrics of the album!

did you know diamonds come in other colors? she said "white diamond" and i was confused no one online was calling her racist, since they grasp onto much less. so i googled. turns out diamonds can be other colors! listening to this made me a billionaire too. riche$!

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ruin the friendship

the beat starts and i am transported. its so early 2000s coming of age movie intro (this is also my favorite genre of everything). the first two lines are sung in such a 2000s way. does that make sense? and the content is so midwestern suburb coded. i feel like i just went for a drive with my friends. yes, you literally just go for drives because there is nothing else to do. you city kids would never understand.

i will be honest, i don't relate to a lot of taylor's songs. i am just such a feelings person i can transport my mind into hers and feel like i am experiencing what she is. however, i totally get this song. if you know me you may be asking, how! well! let! me! tell! you!

lets set the scene. its homecoming. the year is REDACTED. i had been talking to blue eyed cutie for a few months. he finally asked me to the dance. i was estatic! thrilled! overjoyed! manic with excitement! we get to homecoming. my heart is racing. the entire night all i think about is how he HAS TO kiss me. its homecoming! he likes me! its obvious! the night continues. we dance, brush fingers thrugh the crowd. do we actually hold hands? i dont remember. i do remember coming home. i was happier than i've ever felt. i could not stop talking about that magical night. he didn't kiss me though, and that thought sure did ruminate! (i am an anxious girly afterall)

thats what this song is for me. should have kissed you anyway.

opalite

love love love!!!!!! DONT YA SWEAT IT BB. i screamed!

taybay explained this song as making your own happiness just like humans make opalite from opal. we gotta make some beauty from our lives. but make it a bop. i highkey saw this explanation live on the big screen and started crying. "my name is taylor and i was born in 1989" all over again!

thisssss is just, a storm inside a teaaaacup. ok should i be forreal? i love this so much i googled tattoos of storms in a teacup. hideous. glad that dream is dead.

shake ya hips, throw your arms up!

the white girl anthem.

that's it on TLOAS at the moment. thank u for tuning in. see ya next time. taylor honey if youre listening ily.

xoxo, goat girl