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[surya-kulshreshtha]

🚀 Thinking about learning SwiftUI for iOS development? Read this first! 🚀

SwiftUI is an incredible framework for building modern iOS apps with a declarative UI approach. But if you skip learning the Swift programming language itself, you're missing out on crucial skills that make an app functional beyond just its interface.

Here’s what you'll lack if you only focus on SwiftUI:

✅ Core Programming Concepts – Without variables, loops, and conditionals, even basic UI logic becomes tricky.

✅ Data Management – Structs, enums, and protocols help structure data efficiently in an app.

✅ App Logic & Functionality – UI alone isn’t enough! You need state management and user interaction handling.

✅ Networking & APIs – Most apps fetch data. Without Swift, JSON parsing and web requests aren’t possible.

✅ Concurrency – Async/await and GCD help manage tasks running in the background smoothly.

✅ Error Handling – No debugging skills? Expect crashes and bugs!

✅ Custom Algorithms – Sorting, filtering, and computations power smart app features.

✅ UIKit Interoperability – Some legacy features still require UIKit integration.

💡 The takeaway: SwiftUI is amazing, but learning Swift is non-negotiable if you want to build full-fledged iOS apps. Start with Swift, then master SwiftUI to unlock iOS development's full potential!

Have you made the switch to SwiftUI yet? What challenges did you face? Let’s discuss in the comments! 👇

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[ourstaturestouchtheskies]

The Language of Flowers: An Alphabet of Floral Emblems – published by T. Nelson and Sons (1857) // Maroon – Taylor Swift

[automaticclappingxboxterminator]

AUTOMATIC CLAPPING XBOX TERMINATOR GENISYS

[birdsong-warriors]

The claws are here! Plus some friends. uwu

Some random trivia: BloodClan uses hot tar to seal the talons onto their paws. Sunflower here is carrying an old rag soaked in vegetable oil, which breaks down the excess tar and keeps the medical damage to a minimum.

Firefall belongs to @zeekitties , and Sunflower belongs to @talkingtalltales !

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[lipslikethegardensofbabylon]

i could write an essay on how deeply i love you're on your own, kid but one of the lines that i personally love is the resolve in "i play my songs in the parking lot, i'll run away". i love that she wrote it from her pov in the past, but then switches to present and i love how that theme of running away came to her when she was younger as a safety net. you can always run away. you can always start over. when you're young, you just run. would you run away with me? don't say yes, run away now. they are the hunters we are the foxes, and we run. all there's left to do is run. voted most likely to run away with you. oh you never thought i'd run.

[plutoispurplw]

Spencer surprising you with tickets to The Eras Tour

Summary: Spencer surprising you with tickets to The Eras Tour

Couple: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

A/N: I just wrote and in my country is like 12PM, that why I like midnights. If you like it plss reblog it

You were very nervous tonight, Spencer had been acting weird for the past days, for example, when he was talking with penelope and you approach them you would notice that the two of them were very nervous like they were hiding something, you try to ask to Penelope but she just got nervous and didn't told you, the same happen when you approach him while he was talking with Derek or Emily. Something was off.

Right now you were in the co-pilot of his car, he was taking you to a restaurant and you were just expecting the worst.

What if he had cheated on you? That's why he had been talking with Penelope, Derek and Emily for advice, you were playing with your hair looking through the window.

When you two arrived to the restaurant, he open you door like a gentleman, he always was. You two walked towards entrance of the restaurant, he was taking your hand. When you two enter, one of the waitresses took you to your table.

It was your favorite restaurant, everything was making you more nervous so you could't contain yourself and you finally ask him. "Spencer, you cheated on me?"

The color from his face fade in that moment while. "What? No, I never would cheat on you, why you think that?"

"And then why are you bringing me to my favorite restaurant and you had been acting weird this past days?" You were moving your leg under the table, feeling how your heart was beating like it would get out of your chest.

"It's a surprise, a good one so calm down sweetheart." You take a deep breath, a wave of relief washed over your face.

After the dinner was over, the two of you return to your apartment, when you enter you found balloons of different colors, green, yellow, purple, sky blue, black, pink, grey, brown, a deep blue and white. A big box in the coffee table

When you turned to look at him you found his familiar grin. You walked towards the box, when you open it you find confetti and a friendship bracelet that have the name of your favorite era, everything was making sense, the pieces of the puzzle were connecting.

When you turn to look at him, he was holding up two tickets of The eras tour, in the front row. "For the love of my life, do you like your-"

You didn't let him finish, you connected your lips to his, the kiss was filled with love, the kind of love when you know how their care for you.

"Thank you so much, I love you, I love you." You started to pepper his face with kisses. "You're really the best boyfriend, we gonna sing love story together and every song of love that she has."

"Of course we were gonna do that, I help you make friendship bracelets" His arms hugging you. You only wish was that this moment was eternal.

[ubtendo]

Sketch I decided to finish up

This is them after their first lesson on the extreme gear

Perci belongs to @thesafireartist

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Tracklist:

Fortnight • The Tortured Poets Department • My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys • Down Bad • So Long, London • But Daddy I Love Him • Fresh Out The Slammer • Florida!!! • Guilty As Sin? • Who's Afraid Of Little Old Me? • I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can) • loml • I Can Do It With A Broken Heart • The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived • The Alchemy • Clara Bow

Spotify ♪ YouTube

[boltlightning]

Imaginary fic ask game: Phillip/Syrena from Pirates 4?? (if you're inclined - idk what your thoughts are on the fourth movie but I liked these two specifically a lot) 😊

imaginary fic title asks!

They linger for days, weeks, in a shady saltwater inlet that must be in La Florida, but, for its seclusion, could be purgatory—or indeed Heaven itself. Syrena plugs Phillip’s wounds with wads of moss she dredges from the ocean, and seals them tight with spit. It stings in a way her kisses do not sting. She ferries him from the saltwater to the shore daily, and stuffs strips of raw fish in his mouth when he does not wish to eat, but must. There is a fierceness to her movements, a natural surety distinctly inhuman.

She is—unusual is a kind word, gifted even kinder. Syrena had baptized him, bathed him in forgiveness, returned him to life when the Lord did not call him home.

Phillip lies on his side on the shore and cups her face in his hands. “Love is patient,” he murmurs, “love is kind.”

Syrena falls still at his touch, but for the anxious flick of her tail in the water, splashing behind her. “Phillip?”

“We should marry.”

“Marry?” she repeats, uncertain. “The word means—it means joy, yes? Are you not happy?”

Phillip closes his eyes. He is so tired. He does not have the energy to explain more and lets his hands drop.

In his silence, Syrena frets. “You are not speaking sense, and you are so warm. Rest—I will get you another fish. Please, Phillip.” She slips back into the water, graceful and elegant, a true thing of beauty.

“It always protects, always trusts,” he continues to recite, and, flopping onto his back, breathes to the afternoon, “always hopes, always perseveres…”

[howtonerdoutovereverything]

I have nowhere else to post this, but it's been eating away at my brain for the past few days.

So far, I’ve found two instances of AJR and Taylor Swift lyric parallels. I find them interesting because they work similarly and differently at once, and in different ways. One of them expresses different ideas with similar language, and the other expresses the same idea with different language. It makes me think that, in certain areas, AJR and Taylor Swift function as what I’m choosing to call “parallel lyricists” (maybe there’s an official term for this, but I don’t know it).

In my mind, the lyrical appeal of AJR is that they take abstract concepts or emotions that one might not be able to convey with words and state them in a blunt manner. Think of songs such as Karma, World's Smallest Violin, and Inertia. Basically, they take the complex and make it simple.

Taylor Swift, on the other hand, takes simpler (or at least commonly talked about and well-defined) concepts and ideas and conveys them with intricate language. This includes concepts of falling in love, breakups, heartbreak, and complicated romantic relationships. She takes the simple and makes it complex.

They follow different roads but in strikingly parallel ways.

So let’s analyze them under that lens.

Instance #1: Turning Out Pt. iii and Say Don’t Go

These lyrics, as seen above, are expressing different concepts with similar language. Both songs use the concept of "I'm yours and you're mine", a phrase related to romantic love between two partners, as a template for these lyrics.

Now, to be clear, when I say "different concepts", I'm specifically talking about the use of POV. The POV of the singer is different in these songs. In Turning Out Pt. iii, the singer is uncertain about committing to a romantic relationship, as in the previous two songs in the trilogy, they'd dealt with issues regarding love and how they didn't understand it. So because of that, the idea of yours and mine gets twisted, as while the narrator is only "half [theirs]" (not fully committing to the relationship), the significant other is "all [theirs]" (being fully committed).

In Say Don't Go, Taylor Swift expresses a very similar concept, but from the POV of someone who is fully committed to the relationship seeing that their partner is not. In this instance, there seems to be no uncertainty on the partner's part, given the definitive constraints of "not mine" as a phrase.

In essence, these examples show how language can be used as a mold to express different perspectives in familiar ways, thereby allowing the listener to understand them more easily.

Instance #2: Touchy Feely Fool and loml

These lyrics, on the other hand, express a similar concept with different language. This is a prime example of AJR and Taylor Swift's different lyrical styles.

Touchy Feely Fool discusses a toxic relationship. The singer is clearly bitter about how the relationship wounded them, taking jabs at the perpetrator. But they still find that they can't quite stop caring about them, and self-deprecate because of that.

This is a rather complex emotional cocktail, but AJR uses blunt, simple words to describe it. The lyric is straightforward, but conveys everything the song is about: the hurt, the resentment, the bitterness, the guilt, the desperation, and the hint of love.

In loml, Taylor Swift sings about a similarly failed relationship. The relationship is described as being both completely meaningless and entirely meaningful, a similarly complex sort of conflict as in Touchy Feely Fool. In the lyric, "dancing phantoms" are used to represent both outer judgment and Taylor's self-deprecation, thus being "secondhand-embarrassed". This metaphor and phrase encapsulate the same sort of feelings as Touchy Feely Fool did, feelings of shame and self-hatred. The use of "counterfeit" to describe the relationship also mirrors the concept of not wanting to "give a shit", as if something is fake, or counterfeit, then it doesn't matter. A fake or worthless relationship ending, something "counterfeit" being "dead", ideally shouldn't come with any feelings attached, and yet in this instance, it does. AJR deals with a similar dilemma, as a badly dissolved relationship still seems to leave its mark. Just because it was counterfeit and it is dead doesn't mean you don't still give a shit.

Thank you for indulging me. I think I could legitimately write a paper on this, provided I have enough examples, so if you find any other AJR and Taylor Swift lyric parallels, please send them my way!

[swiftieinbrazil]

Taylor Swift saying "Mexico City, welcome to The Eras Tour!" in Spanish on August 25th, 2023 in Mexico City, Mexico (Night 2) - (x)

[moleculesandmetaphors]

When Ashe Vernon said, “You are a language I am no longer fluent in but I still remember how to read.”

When Pablo Neruda said, “Like a flower to its perfume, I am bound to my vague memory of you”

When Taylor Swift said, “Please don’t ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognise anywhere.”

[whirlwindimagines]

Can you do a plant/flower shop au vash x reader where he's in charge of the shop and the reader is a customer and becomes a regular and they finally start dating?

I love this! Like can you imagine Vash owning a little flower shop so cute! I’m also a massive sucker for flower language lol but I apologize if it's not super accurate. Also, it's babygirl’s birthday, and well since we saw how his last birthday went! Here is some fluff <3 So happy birthday to my favorite man! Also, requests are open for anything, please send some in! (warning corny af writing below this is like 2700 words of fluff)

‘I was enchanted to meet you’

Vash x Reader (Modern AU)

It starts with an impulse, you were having a terrible day, honestly, you were on the verge of tears and you just needed a little pick me up. Just to add insult to injury you had been caught out in the rain, you were soaking wet and miserable when you passed the little flower shop, you decided screw it! you deserved some nice flowers… and to get out of this weather.

So, without a second thought, you enter the small shop, a bell overhead going off as you do so. It's a charming little shop really, lots of different types of flowers and everything looks so green and fresh. You only feel a little bad about getting the floor all wet, but like plants need water, right? So, it was okay…surly.

“Hi! Can I help you?” a kind voice calls out, and it makes you jump you were so lost in thought that you weren't even thinking of anyone else being here. Turning around surprised to catch the very blue eyes of a guy who gives you a sheepish look, he's a cute, tall blonde, with large circle glasses sitting on his face and he’s wearing an apron, ah he must work here…duh! “Oh sorry, you caught me a little off guard.” You say with a soft laugh, Gee way to embarrass yourself in front of a cute guy! 

He doesn’t seem to notice your embarrassment or at least he kindly doesn’t point it out. He also doesn’t point out the puddle under you, he seems a little taken aback by your presence. He was probably shocked that anyone had been out in this weather, wait… he asked you a question. “Oh um, I was just…” you trail off like an idiot, a little lost in the blue of his eyes

“Wanting some flowers?” he says with an easy smile, God you must look like an idiot. Why else would you be in here? Today was just not your day, and this guy was being so nice to you! That was probably his job, but you were just one minor inconvenience from losing it. Your eyes drift to the name tag on his apron, Vash…

When you don't answer, Vash looks you over and notices well just how sad you look. “Here, wait by the counter, I’ll be right back!” he calls out, not giving you a second to reply as he disappeared down the aisle of bright flowers. With a sigh, you follow his instructions leaning against the counter, you’ve already made such a fool of yourself, maybe you should just leave. 

But you don't, maybe you are a little curious, and well it is still raining. Vash returns shortly after he told you to wait, he's holding a group of flowers together, they were pretty yellows, pinks, and whites some you recognized like the very obvious Sunflower. It was still very pretty, but now you are just a little confused you didn’t even get a chance to look at the flowers in the store. 

He gives you another sheepish look, as he wraps the flowers into a bouquet and hands it to you. “Sorry… it's just you didn't seem to know what you want so I picked these out for you!” You can see just the hint of pink on his cheeks, the flowers are lovely. “What are they? I mean the flowers what are they called,” you ask, finding the gesture really… nice.

And the way his face lights up when you ask, well it was worth coming in here alright. “Oh! Well, these are Sunflowers, and then these are daisies and Snapdragons with some filler greenery.” As he talks, he points to each flower excitedly telling you a little fact about them, his voice is really nice and he clearly knows his stuff. He looks embarrassed after a while to be rambling on so much, he rubs the back of his head “Sorry… I didn't mean to ramble. I’m Vash I own the shop!” 

Giving him a kind smile, you take the bouquet from him, it's lovely and simply just filled with life the opposite of the dreary attitude outside and the mood you were in when you first walked in, you tell him your own name before continuing to speak “I don’t mind, you really know a lot! How much do I owe you for these.” how could you not accept them, when he went through all the trouble, to select them just for you!

“They’re on the house.” He says kindly, and you can only look at him blankly, because why? “I can pay! I want to pay these are so nice and you went through all the trouble of picking them out!” You start to ramble a little flustered by the whole ordeal. Yeah, it was his job to provide flowers, but when was the last time a cute person had gifted your flowers? 

Vash just laughs softly; it’s a nice sound and he is clearly not mocking you or anything it’s just a friendly chuckle as he puts his hands up in defense. “Really have them! They made you smile and that’s enough payment for me” Vash goes red at his words and at how cheesy they sound he starts stuttering an apology and backtracking, but now it’s your turn to laugh. 

“Alright, thank you.” It really is a sweet gesture and honestly, it did make you smile after the day you had. You’ll have to come back and actually buy some flowers. The two of you continue to chat for a bit as the rain continues outside, he must notice your reluctance to leave back into the rain. 

To your surprise again, Vash hands you an umbrella telling you that you’ll just have to bring it back the next time you visit, he says this with such a sweet smile you can’t refuse. Accepting the umbrella with a thank you and a shy smile, you leave flowers in hand promising you’ll be back. During your walk home, you can’t get rid of the smile on your face.

You do come back, giving it a week or so to return the umbrella to Vash and to pick out some flowers. But it’s a little overwhelming, so many choices. “Need some help?” You don’t know how he manages to sneak up on you so easily, “actually yeah, I’m a little clueless when it comes to this… do you think you could pick some out for me? And I’m paying this time!” You add on quickly at the end, as Vash laughs. 

“Okay give me a second” and with one last look, he heads off in search of the perfect flowers for you, as you wait excitedly by the counter. You certainly could pick out flowers for yourself, but the bouquet he picked for you last time was so lovely that you just knew he would do a better job than you ever could. 

Vash returns with a colorful bouquet in hand, your eyes light up at the display eagerly asking about each flower, he points out the calla lilies, a white camellia, and some yellow tulips. Vash goes over each flower telling you about them, it’s nice you like listening to him ramble. The flowers as always are beautiful. 

“You know each flower is supposed to have a special meaning attached to it,” Vash says offhandedly as he puts the bouquet together for you, and that makes you even more interested, but before you can ask what the flowers, he picked for you mean you realize the time and you have to leave. You make sure to pay for the flowers, tell him goodbye, and thank you before you are off. 

After this you become a bit of a regular to the small flower shop, at this point the moment Vash sees you he knows to just pick out some flowers for you. And you love it, the special care he takes in selecting each flower, how pretty the bouquet looks, and the shy smile he gives you each time he hands it over. 

You also love to listen to talk about flowers, you ask more questions now instead of it just being a one-sided conversation and Vash is more than happy to answer any questions you have. Maybe you're going too often, but you like talking to Vash he’s so cute and nice! And it’s probably just his job to be nice to you. But you are starting to develop a crush, and it's embarrassing! It must be so obvious; you're probably making things awkward. Again, it's his job to be nice to you! You are just looking into things too deeply…unless you're not? You’ve seen Vash help other customers he's friendly of course! That’s just who he is, but it's not the same. Ugh, maybe you are looking into this too deeply. 

As you continue to visit the shop, you notice some more slight changes, maybe you are being bolder more obvious, and Vash seems to be flirting with you. It makes your heart race every time. The familiar bell dings overhead again as you enter, Vash is behind the counter helping another customer he looks up and gives you a smile before continuing to help the other person. Returning his smile, you browse the flowers. Reading the little note cards by each flower makes you remember something Vash said about flowers having meanings, maybe you’ll look up some later. 

A gentle call of your name makes you turn with a smile, Vash looks a little tired, his hair messier than usual he looks like he even has some dirt on his cheek, but he’s got that big smile on his face that he seems to reserve just for you. “You couldn't come at a better time! I just got a fresh shipment. Let me put something together for you!” you can’t refuse that, “Thanks Vash, I know whatever you pick out will be as wonderful as always.” the praise makes his eyes light up. 

Instead of waiting at the counter, you follow Vash watching him pick out each flower with care and telling you the name of each one, but you notice he never tells you what they mean. A couple of pink roses, light red carnations, a bundle of colored peonies, and even some lovely irises. You want to ask what they mean, but for some reason, you don't. Not wanting to break the spell that you too seem to be under. “Peonies are pretty rare, but they are in season and I thought you might like them,” Vash says softly.

Impulsively you reach out toward his face as he turns towards you, cupping his cheek and using your thumb to brush the dirt off his face. His face turns bright red, and you are sure you look just as flustered. Quickly retracting your hand, “Um sorry! The flowers are really nice, let me buy them right!” you manage to say this without stuttering as you turn and make your way towards the counter, God you are an idiot

Waiting at the counter and trying not to die from embarrassment, Vash eventually joins you still looking a little flustered. The two of you stand there quietly as Vash rings up the flowers for you, thanking him softly and hoping not to come off as too awkward you say your goodbyes and head home. The whole walk you can’t help but clutch the flowers to your chest, hoping you didn't ruin everything. 

It's late and you should be asleep, but your mind is still racing. With a sigh, you head into the kitchen for a drink when you see the bouquet sitting on the table. It makes you feel warm, and slightly curious Vash had seemed so excited about putting this set together for you… pulling out your phone you begin to search for what each flower means. And each search makes you blush more and more. 

Pink roses can mean blossoming romantic feelings 

Light red carnations can mean admiration and adoration

Peonies can mean romance and shyness 

And lastly, irises can mean courage 

You have to sit down for a second, you hope you're not giving this more meaning than it actually has. But Vash is the expert why would he purposely put this together for you if he had not meant…this? Did he return your feelings, looking at the flowers you feel determined and come up with a plan, you are either going to look like an idiot and you can never show Vash your face again… or the better outcome is you’ll get a date with the cutest guy you’ve ever seen!

No longer tired, you spend the rest of the night researching flowers. You just hope you don't mess this up…

You couldn't wait a day longer when you enter the store again, maybe you should have waited a couple of days, but you are scared that if you don't act now, you never will. Vash is busy with another customer; he looks up a little surprised but gives you that easy smile. It seems like he’ll be busy for a while, the customer seems very demanding. Perfect it’ll give you time to gather the flowers you need. 

You think you have what you need, holing the flowers carefully in your hands you head to the counter. Vash looks a little surprised, “I know you like to… pick the flowers out for me but I really needed these ones today!” you tell him quickly as his look of surprise turns to amusement, “Sure here let me see them.” You pass them to him, and for a second you see him frown as he looks over each flower. Before his face becomes neutral, and he begins to ring them up for you.  

Delphiniums, Gladiolus, some Stock flowers, and lastly some Lavender roses. You doubt it's a pretty selection of flowers, but they express what you want to say to him. Opening your heart, sincerity, affection, and enchantment. “This is quite a selection you picked out…” Vash says quietly, and when he hands them to you. You hand them right back. 

“These are actually for you.” 

Vash looks at you wide eye as he takes the flowers from your hands, he stares at you and you start to lose your courage here, “I looked up the meaning of the flowers you gave me yesterday and maybe I'm reading too into this… but I spent the whole night researching flowers on how to return those feelings if that’s what you even meant.” You ramble painfully, as Vash continues to just not say anything at all, oh you really done it now! 

He laughs and makes you tense up. He looks at the flowers with a bright smile and continues to laugh he sees the look on your face and reaches out taking your hand in his. “I'm not laughing at you, it's just… I've never been gifted flowers before!” You stare at him blankly… and then blush you literally just bought flowers from his shop and gave them to him to confess. Of course, he’s never got gifted flowers before! He owns a flower shop; you are so dumb. 

“Don’t worry it's really sweet, I love them! And what they mean…” Vash says kindly squeezing your hand, “Um but yeah, the flowers yesterday were a confession of sorts… I was just too much of a coward to actually tell you.” Vash says with a slight laugh and a blush high on his cheeks. It makes you feel better, that Vash is just as nervous about the whole thing as you, it makes you smile and squeeze his hand back. 

“Well, I like you too…and I was hoping, we could go on a date? Start seeing each other more?” You tell him, he smiles letting go of your hand to take one of the lavender roses out of the bouquet and leaning forward to tuck it behind your ear. “That would be really nice, and I was enchanted to meet you too by the way,” Vash says pointing to the lavender rose, he gives you a cheeky smile as you blush. It was so worth it to stop into this little flower shop, you knew you managed to walk out with more than just flowers.     

[rattslothmann]

Love Language

// Love Language by SZA // Faraaz Kazi // Interview with Celine Sciamma on "Portrait of a Lady on Fire" // illicit affairs by Taylor Swift, All Too Well music video, edit by @nothinglikeamadwoman // Bad luck by Noah Kahan // Alice Oseman, "Radio Silence" // Alain de Botton, On Love // Where She Grows, "The Lovers" // Everywhere, Everything by Noah Kahan // Love Letters from WWII between Gibert Bradley and Gordon Bowsher via BBC //

[taylor-on-your-dash]

MAGAZINES TRANSLATION PROJECT

Hi Swifties, I need your help! There are a few exclusive interviews that Taylor did with non English-speaking magazines that need to be translated, and I don't really trust Google Translate. I'm doing this for the interview archive, but of course you'd be credited. If you don't speak any of these languages, please consider reblogging this post or sending it to the people you know speak these languages! 🙏🏻

Here's some of the languages that I need: French, German, Japanese, Portuguese. I speak German so technically it's not as urgent, however, I don't have much time lately, so if you want to translate from German, go for it. Please note that there may not be an interview in some links. I have no idea.

If you know some other magazines that are not present in this list, feel free to send them in.

Below the cut the links with the magazines scans divided by languages.

Interviews with a strike through were already translated!

CZECH: Cosmopolitan January 2013

FRENCH: Muteen December 2010 | Cosmopolitan December 2012 | Cosmopolitan France December 2014

QUÉBÉCOIS FRENCH: Elle Quebec December 2014 | Elle Quebec February 2016

DUTCH: Cosmo Girl June 2009 (it says German but it's Dutch 🙄) | Hitkrant October 2009 | Tina March 2010 | Hitkrant June 2010 | Veronica (October 2010) | Hitkrant November 2010 | CosmoGIRL January 2011 | Tina March 2011 | Stars July/August 2011 | CosmoGIRL October 2011 | Hitkrant October 2012 | CosmoGIRL Holland November 2012 | Veronica (November 2012)

GERMAN: Bravo May 2009 | Bravo June 2009 | Zwanzig Minuten (Switzerland) March 2010 | Woman Austria October 2014 | Jolie Germany (December 2014) | Rolling Stone Germany January 2018 (these scans are illegible though)

INDONESIAN: Cosmo Girl February 2010

JAPANESE: Asahi Shimbun October 2010 | INROCK March 2010 | ELLE Japan July 2010 | INROCK October 2010 | INROCK January 2011 | Love Celeb April 2011 | INROCK January 2012 | INROCK April 2012 | INROCK January 2013 | INROCK (May 2013)

SLOVENIAN: Cosmopolitan December 2012 |

SPANISH: Ragazza December 2009 edit: no interview here | Yo Dana November 2012 | Vanidades Chile May 2018

POLISH: Twist Polish 2009

PORTUGUESE: Capricho April 2009 | Capricho August 2009 | Capricho Brazil August 2009 | Atrevidinha September 2009 | Capricho October 2009 | Saucy January 2010 | Todateen April 2011 | Capricho April 2012 - exclusive interview | Capricho September 2012 - exclusive interview | Capricho July 2013 | Caras (August 2013) 

THAI: Cosmopolitan (September 2011)

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Tracklist:

I Forgot That You Existed • Cruel Summer • Lover • The Man • The Archer • I Think He Knows • Miss Americana & The Heartbreak Prince • Paper Rings • Cornelia Street • Death By A Thousand Cuts • London Boy • Soon You'll Get Better • False God • You Need To Calm Down • Afterglow • Me! • It's Nice To Have A Friend • Daylight

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