“Another dull day, it would seem…” sighed Taylor softly to herself, laying on her bed, watching whatever was on her tablet with a bowl of ice cream beside her.
Taylor Swift, the widely acclaimed American singer, was somewhat enjoying her time off from work…
That had been roughly three months since she had done any related to her music career. She didn't want to admit she was stuck with a musical version of a Writer's Block, as there wasn't much spark or anything worthwhile inspiration for another song piece by her. Since then, she'd found herself bored and eating... quite often.
“This honestly has been a bit of a drag...” the blonde grumbled between her shoving mouthfuls of ice cream into her mouth.
Slurping up what was dangling from her lips, before letting out a small burp, Taylor heaved herself over from her comfortable laid spot, where she lifted her shirt and tried cleaning some ice cream droplets on her stained top. She'd gained some weight since her inactivity, sporting a bit of a pudgy belly that was poking out under her white shirt; since she had been out of work.
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