Anyone else had such a shocking response from the @taylorswift store?!
I know her items always take a while to ship to the UK so I left it for a while and emailed today. And they’ve said I’m outside of 60 days so they won’t help.
But all I asked for was an ETA on the delivery. I didn’t ask for a refund or an exchange. What makes it worse is that they’re actually in the wrong. I NEVER received a shipping number, so I’m not even outside the 60 days (since this is the first of me receiving the shipping code - because I asked - this would only be day one).
I have never been more disappointed by a (lack of) response from any query I’ve ever emailed before.
Happy April! 💕 A new month, a new day, a new flip on the @taylorswift calendar… I know it’s still hard out there people, and I know it’s not even close to over yet, but try to smile today. Embrace the sunshine and the possibilities of what today and this new month might bring, even from your home. This is the day the Lord has made, let us rejoice and be glad in it. There is always good, always light, even through the darkest storm. Cling tightly to that. Lots of love. ❣️
“Well, ok. you do you then.” T waves Taylor off, turning back to the portal behind him before looking back. “You uh. Want my phone number case something freaks you out?”
Taylor stares blankly, still trying to come up with a logical explanation for the whole ordeal, failing miserably. Who even was this guy? That was just one more question on top of a million others.
“…Sure. I’m already freaked out, but why not.” He fumbles to pick up his mobile again, sharing contact information with T.
“I could drop you in the middle of Inkopolis square if you aren’t convinced.” T raises an eyebrow and shrugs towards the portal behind him. “Probably not.” He teased. “But if you’re looking for cell signal, don’t think you’d find it in this place.”
“Inkopolis? As in Inkopolis Splatoon?” Taylor blinks slowly, making a cautious glance at the portal. He drops his phone on the chaise lounge and hugs his knees. “I don’t–no way. I don’t trust that. Maybe you’re right, but if I’m getting out of here, I’m not going that way.”
‘Nope. Not a convention. You’re the protagonist of an Isekai now, congratulations. If you want signal you’ll probably have to find a bus stop.’
“Now–now you don’t really mean that, do you?” Taylor tries to smile, but it looks incredibly forced. “Thanks but–I still have no idea where this is…? If this is an ‘‘‘alternate reality’’’, can I still go home?”
My mom got fired yesterday :( I’m so sad honestly… she worked so hard to find this job and now it’s gone.. I hate this covid19 I swear. I still have my job but honestly I make 400 dollars per month and I dont know how things going to be
"Hey! You aren't Tay! Who are you?" Lulu remarks as she opens the bedroom door and see someone that looks similar but is not Tay.
The human recoils a little from the sudden entrance, only further shaken by Lulu’s accusations.
“But … I am Tay? That’s me – as in, you know, Taylor? But I don’t know how you’d know that. We’ve never met.” He swallows nervously. “Why are you wearing Splatoon cosplay? … It’s very … realistic.”
“Uhhh, hey.” The ‘fellow human’ flicks his eyes up at T for a second before looking back at his phone. “Do you know where I am? Is this some kind of convention? Do you know where I can get a signal? I need to call a taxi. And, by any chance, do you know how I got here?”
Hi Taylor, this is a PSA to remind you that my best friend @twentystitchesinahospitalroom and I love you so much. Thank you for making our friendship possible and for giving me not only a best friend but a future roommate and a concert buddy to spend my days with. Hope you hug my buddy soon. She could really use the love rn. Miss you and love you forever. Stay safe and know we are always proud of you. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
