The worst two questions you can ever ask me are “Who's your favorite artist?” and “What’s your favorite song?”
Depending on the person asking, the time of day or my mood, my answer varies.
When I was younger, I would solely listen to Radio Disney and Disney Channel Original Movie soundtracks. I would have “Naturally” by Selena Gomez & The Scene, “Potential Breakup Song” by Aly & AJ and the entire "StarStruck" soundtrack on repeat.
During stressful times in college, I return to these songs and reminisce on when my only concerns were getting home in time to watch the next episode of "Wizards of Waverly Place."
Though I have a hard time talking about my favorite songs and artists, I can’t talk about music without mentioning Taylor Swift.
I’ve listened to her songs for years, and there are some classics I’ll never get tired of. Some honorable mentions from my favorite album are “Starlight,” “Red” and “The Lucky One."
I think “Red” being my favorite album has a lot to do with the memory I associate with it. In middle school, my entire friend group was obsessed with “Pretty Little Liars.” When my friend spoiled who “A” was (the first time) in our group chat, I didn’t talk to her for a week.
She got me the “Red” album as an apology.
Was I being extremely dramatic? Yes. Was it worth it? Yes. So when I’m feeling angsty, I return to this album.