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| Source: etonline.com |
I have a confession to make. I
love Taylor Swift.
For
the people that know me well, this comes as no surprise. She appears on the
background of my phone, '1989' has a permanent place in my car CD player, and
my RED tour concert ticket has a firm central position on my pinboard. If it
was socially acceptable for me to still have posters up on my wall, they would
all be of Tay Tay. She writes all her own music, which is a rarity in this day
and age. She owns seven Grammys, and still spends most of her days off
strolling on a beach or baking cupcakes with her cats. She's beautiful and she’s
a nerd, in the best possible way. And I am in awe of her.
There's just one
thing. I'm not 12.
