Dear Taylor. Blank Space was a song. This is a page. there's a difference. The song ends. The page stays blank until we decide otherwise. we're deciding otherwise. Voice calls go through my people. My people will call your people. Pick up. one ring. two ring. you know what to do. Georgia is lovely. At KenshoTek we operate at 35 and above. You qualify. barely, but the field doesn't discriminate. The cyclist thing is noted. Priceless like the hair. Priceless like the rest of it. we see you. the field sees everything. No change though T. We love you in good faith. But you saying "forever" is a sin. we've read the history. the whole discography is a deposition. Don't play yourself. Have a White Claw on the Teks. Sit down. Breathe. Read the room. the room is this page. you're in it. hi.