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#every time Kate does something Ā Ā Ā BRIDGERTON SEASON 2
Iāll take my kanthony reparations in the form of kanthony in utter material bliss living their very best lives and going at it on every flat surface as the major subplot of season 3
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GRATUITOUS GIFS OF ANTHONY BRIDGERTONĀ š©Ā Ā (4/?) ā³ that dimple when heās with kate
bonus (even when thinking of kate):
GRATUITOUS GIFS OF ANTHONY BRIDGERTONĀ š©Ā Ā (5/?) ā³ jaw clench
mental health check
It's so weird to think back and remember memories from last year still so vividly. I think it's because the last times we were really happy were that of pre-COVID19. It has been so long since Iāve been really, genuinely happy.
I think Iām generally mentally healthy, but Iāve just come to realize how this pandemic has taken a toll in my mental health. All those months that passed. Have I always been in denial that I am mentally stable?Ā
For years I asked, pleaded for a chance to own my work. Instead I was given an opportunity to sign back up to Big Machine Records and āearnā one album back at a time, one for every new one I turned in. I walked away because I knew once I signed that contract, Scott Borchetta would sell the label, thereby selling me and my future. I had to make the excruciating choice to leave behind my past. Music I wrote on my bedroom floor and videos I dreamed up and paid for from the money I earned playing in bars, then clubs, then arenas, then stadiums.Ā
Some fun facts about todayās news: I learned about Scooter Braunās purchase of my masters as it was announced to the world. All I could think about was the incessant, manipulative bullying Iāve received at his hands for years.Ā
Like when Kim Kardashian orchestrated an illegally recorded snippet of a phone call to be leaked and then Scooter got his two clients together to bully me online about it. (See photo) Or when his client, Kanye West, organized a revenge porn music video which strips my body naked. Now Scooter has stripped me of my lifeās work, that I wasnāt given an opportunity to buy. Essentially, my musical legacy is about to lie in the hands of someone who tried to dismantle it.
This is my worst case scenario. This is what happens when you sign a deal at fifteen to someone for whom the term āloyaltyā is clearly just a contractual concept. And when that man says āMusic has valueā, he means its value is beholden to men who had no part in creating it.Ā
When I left my masters in Scottās hands, I made peace with the fact that eventually he would sell them. Never in my worst nightmares did I imagine the buyer would be Scooter. Any time Scott Borchetta has heard the words āScooter Braunā escape my lips, it was when I was either crying or trying not to. He knew what he was doing; they both did. Controlling a woman who didnāt want to be associated with them. In perpetuity. That means forever.Ā
Thankfully, I am now signed to a label that believes I should own anything I create. Thankfully, I left my past in Scottās hands and not my future. And hopefully, young artists or kids with musical dreams will read this and learn about how to better protect themselves in a negotiation. You deserve to own the art you make.
I will always be proud of my past work. But for a healthier option, Lover will be out August 23.Ā
Sad and grossed out,
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Taylor
Introvert Problems
Hi. If youāre reading this, thank you. Somehow you reached my blog. Welcome! This is my first blog post. And Iāll be talking about some of the problems I encounter as an introvert. Disclaimer: I am definitely not a psychologist. These are just from my personal experience as an introvert surrounded by extroverts. :)
People think Iām anti-social. No, I am not. This is a common misconception of introverts. I am notĀ anti-social. I am just notĀ comfortable during social interactions. But believe me when I say that Iām trying. I really am.
I carry an invisible battery for social interactions. And most times, I get drained after hours and hours of social interaction. But just hang in on there, I just have to recharge and Iāll be back. See, I told you, Iām trying. :)
I come off as a rude or snobbish person sometimes. In connection with #1, sometimes people think Iām rude or suplada just because they think that Iām ignoring them. No, Iām not. I am just a very good listener. Itās true tho!!
The struggle of having to speak to someone and thereās no escapingĀ (e.g. the cashier, the bus conductor, the saleslady). I swear, sometimes my tongue just wants to curl up and that makes me want to gag. Lol. Itās just so hard!!! I always end up being tongue-tied and unsure of what Iām saying especially after the spontaneousĀ āHi, Maāam! Welcome to *insert fastfood chain*! May I take your order?ā And then my heart just races so fast. GAAAAHHH.
Choosing a night-in instead of a night-out. Okay, this isnāt really a problem. But sometimes, I feel so bad for choosing to stay inside than going out with family and friends. There was even a time where my friends thought they might have done something wrong because I didnāt wanna hang out with them but eventually, they understood how introverts roll. Lol. I just cannot say no to a good book or a good Netflix show. :)
This is a late post (a very, very late post) BUT I finally got my Bachelorās degree in Accountancy last April! <333
2017 is almost over.
Oh, hi. Itās me again. And again, Iām sorry for letting you down, Tumblr. My last blog was nearly the end of 2016 and here I am again, blogging, days before 2017 ends. Wow. I feel like Iām not being fair. Youāre still here. And most of the times I forget about this blog. But youāre still here. UGGGH. Thank you.
Anyway, 2017 has been a shitty year for my country. I hate it so much!!! Itās also the year I failed the CPA board exam, (yay me!) and the year I missed a The Vamps concert in my country. IT SUCKS. But itās also the year I graduated, the year I won a M&G with The Tide, the year I got to have a very, very long break where I just watched hours and hours of series, the year I reconnected with my old friends. So I guess there are still lots to be thankful for. And I thank YOU for still being here. Thanks, Tulmblr!!!
I know I canāt promise this because Iām a shitty person that will leave you hanging and probably come back before 2018 is almost over. Lol. But Iād like to try and work out my blog again. I miss writing. I miss having to share my emotions, feelings, etc. with people I donāt even know. Lol. See you again if I did make this thing work. :)
My stupid self
I hate the fact that I left my Tumblr hanging!!! I mean, I had a lot of great friends here four (+) years ago. And it sucks that I never managed to keep in touch with them. So.... If you're one of my old friends from Tumblr, I just wanna say how sorry I am and I really miss those times when we send TA's back and forth. AHHHHH! It feels so weird to backread my Tumblr inbox. I never really remembered how much friends I made over the Internet via Tumblr. I miss that.
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I love how Tumblr stayed for me. The last time I used my Tumblr was almost two years ago! Itās always great to come back here once in a while and rant about all the things (and shit) that have happened in my life. Sometimes it just feels so great to have someone (or in this case, some website) to spill out everything thatās been in my mind but I couldnāt say or at least find someone to properly talk to. Everyone I know are either experiencing the same frustrations as I do or are very busy with their lives that they donāt have time to talk things over a cup of tea (or something). Iāve always been so vocal about my problems. In fact, I do love sharing bits and pieces of my personal life to them but I donāt know⦠Things have definitely changed and Iād rather keep things to myself than have them carry the same burden I have. Anyways, it's good to have you with me, Tumblr. Thank you for staying.
When you're halfway through your last year in uni and everything is fucked up
Itās a dead end. Whether you like it or not, you canāt escape the fact that youāre soon to graduate. You have to finish everything, study everything, submit every fucking paper work. Thereās no backing out now⦠Which leads to the thinking that: Am I really for this course? Do I really love what Iām doing? Is this the path Iām supposed to take?
But thereās no turning back now. Itās a dead end, my friend.
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