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do you think about “they told me all of my cages were mental so i got wasted like all my potential” 24 hours a day or are you normal

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Taylor opening Folklore with ‘I’m doing good, I’m on some new shit’, and then proceeding  to emotionally destroy me track after track is nothing 'new’ stop lying this is just like the last seven albums.

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y’all i was watching blake mcclain’s video of him reacting to folklore and he said “1989 was like the sunset, reputation was the nighttime, lover was early sunrise and folklore is the morning, it’s all coming full circle”

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yall...yall....help im crying

(courtesy of stanjoealwyn on twitter)

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TAYLOR SWIFT  © Beth Garrabrant // “folklore” Album Photoshoot

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Starlight walked so the last great american dynasty could run.

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My view giving me folklore vibes.

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father’s day for many is hard. this post is dedicated to those who see the cards come out and feel sick. some fathers leave, some abuse, some neglect, some have passed away. whatever the case may be, it can be trying. i hope you get through the day feeling as good as possible. just another day in the year. remember you are not obligated to love someone who hurts you even if it’s a parent. for those who have good fathers, i hope you have the best day with them.

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It’s like I’m 17, nobody understands / No one understands

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It’s a cruel summer with you

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To all my black followers and friends, stay safe.

Also, I would like to add that black lives have always mattered, will always matter.

It’s awful that we even have to say that because it should be a given. However, we need to say it loud and clear for the racists.

We cannot be silent. 

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🤣🤣🤣

Take that, 🐛 & 🛴!!!

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In life, we grow up and we encounter the nuanced complexities of trying to figure out who to be, how to act, or how to be happy. Like invisible smoke in the room, we wonder what kind of anxiety pushes you forward and what kind ruins your ability to find joy in your life. We constantly question our choices, our surroundings, and we beat ourselves up for our mistakes. All the while, we crave romance. We long for those rare, enchanting moments when things just fall into place. Above all else, we really, really want our lives to be filled with love.

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someone pick me up at 3AM and have night adventures with me 

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Forever and ever...

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Taylor Swift having the “I hope you like Taylor Swift” door mat is a MOOD