Fuck Taylor
I am SO OVER this "omg look at all these famous friends I have" shtick. Sis, that's LITERALLY the only thing you have going for you. I've listened to 1989 quite a bit in my absence, and I've realized that it literally has like four good songs on it. She's still shit live. Her fashion taste is so tragic now...I can't defend ha anymore. What the FUCK was that Grammy's look? Girl, love yourself.
I trusted you. I loved you once. I took SO MUCH SHIT FOR YOU. But I'm done. I've moved on to bigger and better things. I realized that I don't need to continue to torture myself by being a Swiftie.
I'm free.