on reputation // dear taylor
People like to ask me why I love Taylor Swift. As if it is something for which I owe them an explanation.
The question is irritating, but the answer is simple (if paraphrased): Taylor Swift taught me how to feel.
Maybe it’s because we are a similar age, or because we both experience higher-than-average levels of Feelings, but, from day one, every Taylor Swift album was precisely what I needed exactly when I needed it.
Even if my friends were mean or boys mistreated me, Taylor was there. No matter how many times I fell in stupid, crazy love, Taylor was there.
Sometimes we were young and dumb together.
And, somehow, Taylor always knew.
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