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‪from covering Summer Of 69 at the Speak Now tour to performing it with Bryan Adam’s himself. couldn’t be more proud of her 💖‬
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Taylor: I've maxed out the number of people I can bring close to the stage.
whelp, BETTER BRING THE STAGE TO THE CROWD
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If I miss this tour, I know I'll regret for the rest of my life like I regret missing the Speak Now tour. But my work doesn't want me to leave this weekend and I don't know what to do... 😢😭
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Girl, we cute.
I love you @taylorswift! 💕
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I'm really anxious about the toronto show now because it's 6 days away and I still don't know if I can get the time off yet 😣
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Amos Heller and Taylor Swift - nose boop through the years…
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OMG I DIDN'T KNOW BEN GIBBARD HAD ANOTHER BAND 🤯
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PLAYLIST: The Yellow Plane
ABOUT: The perfect playlist to be a hipster to! 
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*plays playlist to try something new*
*immediately, death cab*
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PLAYLIST: The Yellow Plane
ABOUT: The perfect playlist to be a hipster to! 
Click here to stream!
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I failed to donate blood. I drank a coffee before going and they said my veins were too small 😓
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It would mean the world if you reblog this! ✨ Taylor should see this one. I’ve made it almost a month ago and we were waiting for the right time to post and spread. I hope she’ll see. At least, i hope she gives us a sign about she saw this -maybe a like- 🌈
IG| @tswift_tr
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I have to go to bed soon because I'm donating blood tomorrow morning but Delicate acoustic version started playing so I guess I'm staying up another hour~
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I hear September by Earth Wind Fire all the time on the radio now, and I'm so sure it has something to do with Taylor ❤❤
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the rep tour // cleveland, ohio it’s all very… delicate, you know? 
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streaming reputation while scrolling through tumblr is its own kind of bliss
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Today, the Toronto City Council has voted in favour 41-4 to ban the sale of all handguns and handgun ammunition in the city.
This follows the mass shooting this week this killed two young people and injured 13 others.
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People of Ontario!
(Especially you Millennials and such)
You have a provincial election in two days (June 7, 2018).
The Liberal Party of Kathleen Wynn has already admitted that it is not going to win, which means that you have a two-way choice.
On the one hand, you have the Progressive Conservative party of Doug Ford, the brother of the Rob Ford, Toronto’s late, crack-smoking embarassment of a former mayor. He’s running on a Trumpist platform, dressing up give away to the corporations and gutting of the welfare state as populism.
On the other hand, you have the New Democratic Party of Andrea Horwath, who is promising to raise the minimum wage, expand prescription-drug and dental coverage, and relieve student debt, among other things.
The two are currently essentially tied in the polls, but the Conservatives are favoured to win because they hav a geographical advantage. However, the model that gives them this victory is contingent on the young people who would benefit from an NDP government, staying home.
Prove. Them. Wrong.
Go vote. Get your friends to vote. Drive people to the fucking polls if you can.
You alone can stop Trumpism from gaining a toe-hold in Canada.
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Corporate Empathy
We march in orderly fashion.
We have a handful of words
we are allowed to use:
Mental health;
Self-care;
Depression;
Anxiety;
I have;
I;
I hate.
Our speech is broken
and we have scarcely begun.
We are seperated into isolation
rooms.
A robot tells me how to live.
I prefer to listen to the potted plant
who frankly has more to say.
We return to our daily lives
Colder, lonelier,
perhaps a bit more broken.
My lips are cracked at the seams.
I will not speak,
I have nothing to say
with these preperscribed words.
They lost all meaning
somewhere in the pennies
and the hashtags
and the electronic buzz
of unpresent company
in that soft echoing chamber.
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