drop everything now…

drop everything now…

taylor on twitter: i didn't know i had a home phone. interesting development.
taylor on instagram: hey, baby, i just read your letter and you're so sweet. i love you. stay strong.
taylor on tumblr: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA THE TABLES ARE TURNING HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH I WIN
****Taylor Liked on 9/20/2014***

taylorswiftMeredith is in one of her moods. (x)

dirtytaylorswift:

For all you non-beliebers out there, I mean come on taylorswift clearly pronounces “shee” especially when compared to previous performances. This is not overthinking it.

Guys the official lyrics to I Knew You Were trouble are ‘that YOU never loved me’. It’s never been he. And this might sound like ‘she’, but it sounds more like ‘you’.


Taylor participated in Alicia Keys’ #WeAreHere movement! Learn more about it here

Taylor participated in Alicia Keys’ #WeAreHere movement! Learn more about it here

andthatlittleblackdress:

me : I AIN’T READY FOR 1989 THO I AIN’[T READY
me 10 mins later : I am ready tho give it to me NOW
me 20 mins later : I’M NOT!?!?!?! READY?!?!?!?!?!?
me 30 mins later : I would eat a pig’s ass to hear 1989 rn

http://all-too-well.tumblr.com/post/98092212526/okay-but-can-we-please-talk-about-the-fact-that

all-too-well:

OKAY BUT can we please talk about the fact that there is an entire song dedicated to how the media portrays her and how she’s literally calling them out with an entire song…. we were going nutty bananas over the thought of ONE LINE in shake it off having that kind of message but there is an ENTIRE…

untrouchable:

seriously tho am i the only one that hasnt got a taylor follow yet

firstrayofsun:

passinnotesinsecrecy:

you know olivia’s so done

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she’s like “mOM STOP I JUST WANT TO BE A CAT AND SLEEP AND MEOW. WHO ARE ALL THESE PEOPLE??!?!?!?”

WHY MOM WHO IS THIS AND WHY IS HE HOLDING ME???

something-about-taylor:

something-about-taylor:

Hey taylorswift 

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" taylorswift probably:

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1989album:

*gets fake ID to enter 1989swiftstakes*

phandoms-united:

art-sex-drugs:

I have finally hit my breaking point. For as long as I can remember I have endured my mother’s abuse, whether it is verbal, emotional, or as seen here physical. I can expect some act of violence on a daily basis, and her beating me is not an usual occurrence, but today something snapped. My mother did this unprovoked, and this time she didn’t stop. Usually it’s bad for a little while and then she’s done, today it went on for what seemed like forever. At a certain point I decided I was going to do something I never do, call the police. You see, my mother is a highly respected and very well known person where I live. She is on the board of ed, worked for CPS for many years, and is close personal friends with people like the local chief of police, director of our local CPS unit, and so on. I always knew that calling wouldn’t go anywhere and just upset her more, but today I had to try. While she was kicking me I found my opportunity, and somehow managed to get away from someone more than twice my size. I ran as fast as I could, knocking things over behind my, trying to find a phone. I dialed and they listened and my mother proceeding to beat me over it, while I screamed for help. For the second time today, I managed to get away from her and ran to my room. I barely had enough time to lock my door, before she starting trying to get it, to the point that she ripped my door off the frame. I decided I was going to stay locked in there, until the police came. The past few months I have been collecting evidence against her, voice recordings, pictures like these, and videos of her violence, so they couldn’t dispute what was going on. But I was dead wrong. 

When the officer finally came up to my room, I attempted to tell him my side of the story, but before I could get a sentence out he silenced me. HE told me that this was my mothers house, and I needed to live by her rules. If I didn’t she had the right to punish me. He also told me to be tankful for her, because he wanted to press assault charges against me. finally, he refused, despite my begging, for him to take me to a shelter for teens. 

I am utterly disgusted by the injustice that occurred today. I pray there is no one else out there who is living in such a situation. I am not sure exactly what I am getting out of writing this, except maybe that it’s just nice to be able to open up about this, when I have had to keep it a secret my whole life. idk. sorry for posting such heavy shit. 

Signal boost the fuck out of this