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Taylor: my love is a hoax, my love is a mythical thing, my love is a bait and switch, my love is a con. My love is an illicit affair, my love is a secret I'm hoping dreaming dying to keep. My love is a sin and people would burn me like a witch if they found out. I treat men like playthings and fool them and I'm not sorry about it. Sometimes I still think about the girls I was special best friends with in childhood, and at high school, and how perfect and beautiful they were. Don't read into it.
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Awwww 🥰 beaut
Humans for the win
watched this for the first time when i was 14 i think? it saved me
Scratches down your back,
Your lipstick on my ear
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This makes me think of when she hits the bullseye for track 5 🎯
Hayley Kiyoko Creates The Playlist of Her Life
Some conservationists were approaching a poacher’s gorilla trap to destroy it when an actual gorilla stopped them and warned them off while two other gorillas came by and took the trap apart. They had to have thought the humans were going to get caught in it
Also they know what these traps are and are fighting back themselves
Llloooollll everybody in my life: did you see Taylor swift and Travis?!?!
Me: yes, very performative and pointed!
Everybody else: she finally getting married woop
Me: LISTEN to an entire cd all the way through. Just one, one time. ☝🏼 one cd, all the way through, one time. Then we can discuss.
full on offense but asylums, psych wards and any other variation of mental health facilities are not and will never be an aesthetic. mental illness is not an aesthetic.
and yes, this is coming from someone who has been hospitalized several times, fully angry that a white billionaire can be her quirky silly i-need-a-lobotomy [insert a tiktok reference] self while simultaneously having access to every single health treatment in the world.
while the rest of the world struggles to have access to a diagnosis, medication or human rights pertaining mental health.
"you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me", no, taylor. YOU wouldn't last an hour in the real world, where private jets are only ever seen on television and mental illness often means you cannot get a fucking job.
Can you just not step on our gowns? [artist credit]