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I've spent almost the entirety of the past 48 hours in the hospital with my grandma. Her lung cancer spread to her liver, and to her hip bone. I didnt cry until just a few minutes ago listening to Soon You'll Get Better. I just hope that she will get better. @taylorswift
'I just think you are what you love'
So @taylorswift is a cat officially
'I just think you are what you love'
So @taylorswift is a cat officially
I've spent almost the entirety of the past 48 hours in the hospital with my grandma. Her lung cancer spread to her liver, and to her hip bone. I didnt cry until just a few minutes ago listening to Soon You'll Get Better. I just hope that she will get better. @taylorswift
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I just discovered that my mom messaged [email protected] EVERY DAY FOR A YEAR because I was facing a big depression and my birthday was coming. She was trying to get some sort of interaction with Taylor. She never got a response and I never knew this even happened, but as I translated her email to share it here, my eyes are teary. @taylorswift I hope you get to see this after all this time.
(Please tag @taylorswift and @taylornation in this post if you can. It would mean a lot to me.)
Here's the translation of the message she sent over and over during that year.
HERE WE GO AGAIN
Hi Taylor;
My name is Patricia Sanchez, I live in Argentina and I am the mother of Florencia, a 14-year-old teenager who loves and admires you.
I have to confess that it is a very hard task to be the mother of a teenager, but it is even more difficult to try to contact you because I have very little experience with the Internet (I am from the Neanderthal era), my English is very bad (that's why I write to you in my language) and because at my age I am already out of your music circuit ... However, I do not give up and I make this attempt hoping that fate will give me the surprise and the miracle that you can receive and read my message and my request.
Florencia is a intelligent, smart, innocent and beautiful (inside and out) girl. Time passes, children grow ... and this growth makes parents sometimes stay out of some aspects of our children's lives. What I can assure you is that Flor has an overwhelming personality, she does not admire you because she is fashionable or one of her companions does it. She simply decides who and how to admire ... listen to your melodies, look at your photos, but also Read and decipher your lyrics.
As a mom, I must confess that I like my daughter to admire someone respectful, affectionate with her parents and her fans, delicate and professionally serious as you have proven so far.
I tell you that Florencia will turn 15 on May 27, 2015 and it is my dream .... to fulfill her dream ....
Meet you, contact you or simply receive a message from you.
For me it would be to show her how much I care and love her, and for her it would be something magical and wonderful ...
If this message reaches your hands, it would be a miracle! Hopefully get lucky...
May God bless you and may you continue to be an instrument of love, between your melodies and your fans.
I wait for a miracle ...
I send you many affections.
Patricia
My cat vs. @taylorswift
I see no difference 😍😍
Ways in which people are supporting Taylor:
Katy signed the petition
Selena unfollowed Scooter
Miley unfollowed Scooter
Nicki unfollowed Scooter
Lana unfollowed Scooter
Rihanna unfollowed Scooter
Adele unfollowed Scooter
Ariana deleted a story she had up congratulating Scooter
Iggy tweeted in support of Taylor
Beyoncé unfollowed Scooter
Camila unfollowed Scooter
Billie unfollowed Scooter
The fact that every artist on this list is a woman…the very definition of “we all know now…we all got crowns”
Thank you so much for this incredible week. I wanted to sign some things for you for being the best, so we’re putting up a new autographed CD on my merch store that’s available until midnight eastern tonight. Love you guys!
Shop here: taylorswift.lnk.to/MEsigned
I bought three! One for my sister, one for my 5 y/o niece, and one for ME!
I want to ask taylor how many drugs she was on. but im guessing that the ony drug was LOVE <3 <3
SO YOU GOT A NEW CAT????
I honestly hope that the TS7 tour has more dates than rep. The two closest dates to me where either 6 or 8 hours away for driving. I have an old car so I dont know if I can make that same trip for TS7
Miss Opal, named after my favorite gemstone, and the gem that @taylorswift has been wearing very recently. I took her in about a year and a half ago. She is a polydactyl, so she has extra toes!!
🌴🌴🌴🌴🌴🌴🌴
What am I supposed to do with this information???
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I’ve noticed this revisionist Greek myth is common wherein Persephone loves Hades and eats the pomegranate seeds in order to evade her overbearing mother, and that’s all well and good. You know, sometimes I’m in the mood for it and sometimes I’m not. But hear this: as long as we’re doing this, why is no one wondering whether Aphrodite might really love Hephaestus?
Think about it. All the gods in their immortal splendor are lining up to marry her, doing everything in their power to impress her, the goddess of love and beauty, and she choses…that guy. A god in technical terms only, a social reject who’s ugly and malformed and um, no fun. Always slaving away in his workshop when everyone else is quaffing nectar and having their eternal beach party up on Mount Olympus. They can’t believe she’d give up all of them for that.
So, because the gods do not take rejection well (looking at you Apollo), eventually they start to say to each other, well, we all know Zeus made her do it anyway. He’s gotta feel guilty for throwing Hephaestus off Mount Olympus that one time. And it quickly becomes that poor girl, stuck in that workshop full of sweat and dirt and cyclopses when she could have had one of us. Because of course they’ve got love all figured out; it’s entirely technical and dependent on who’s the most charming and good-looking and not at all variable and strange and notoriously unpredictable, right?
Meanwhile Ares, only the most arrogant and brainless of the crew, can’t take a hint and is still showing up wherever Aphrodite goes trying to hit on her, so eventually she and Hephaestus decide to rig up an elaborate mechanical trap for him, using her as bait. When all the gods have laughed at him for getting caught he huffily attempts to regain his dignity by telling them, whatever, guys, you want to know the truth, I was meeting her for an assignation. And they all kind of know he’s full of it but they just accept it as the unvarnished truth from thereon in, because they’d love to believe she’d cheat on Hephaestus with Ares. They’d love it. Come on, Aphrodite, get off your high horse and admit you’re just as shallow as the rest of us.
So they talk, but Aphrodite doesn’t really care about their collective jealousy because she dotes on her misshapen genius of a husband with his sooty hands and his sweaty brow who always takes her seriously and is always so hard at work inventing astonishing new things to make her happy, and she loves the volcano they live in with its internal pressures so conducive to the formation of precious stones and its passages lit with glowing lava that so gorgeously offsets her cheekbones, and all the cyclopses worship her because even with one eye apiece they’ve still got more depth perception than most men do where she’s concerned. True it is that as a couple the two develop a reputation for not getting out much, because all those Olympian parties bore them to death and they’d rather spend time with each other (poor Aphrodite, she’s such a vivacious young thing and her husband is so grasping and insecure that he won’t let her go out and have fun), but they do all right.
it’s day five of my reoccurring dream of where i fight Russell Crowe in a parking lot? it’s always a different parking lot and for a different reason but it’s still him. I haven’t lost yet but we’ll see how tonight goes.
valjean at last
