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#karma is your boyfriend?
captainninej · 1 year
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you know what just makes me really sad. i WANT to be excited about the karma music video. i WANT to be excited about her bringing ice spice on stage, about her singing GETAWAY CAR (my favourite rep song), about the new outfits and everything i loved about keeping up with the eras tour.
but i just cant. and maybe it’s parasocial but it genuinely feels like heartbreak as a poc swiftie that i just cant enjoy this woman’s music or content anymore that i used to absolutely love and get so excited about. i can’t get excited about the easter eggs for 1989 and rep TV or the stunning visuals in the music video. because i feel so betrayed and hurt that she’s throwing all this stuff at her fans to take the heat off her political inconsistency and white supremacist boyfriend. everyone’s already forgotten about holding her accountable because she dropped three new songs and a music video. i just also can’t get behind swifties villainising joe again and saying he’s worse than john mayer…more than matty healy.
the whiteness of this woman and her fandom have finally made me quit, and the worst part? she won’t care that she’s lost her poc fans. her white ones will continue eating up whatever she does and help her break record after record and become the billionaire she so clearly wants to be. she’ll still get her money and her clout, and her army of fans will harass anyone (including her) who points out her alarming flaws.
i cant get behind the hype anymore, and it feels like a real loss to me as someone who enjoyed taylor swift for fourteen whole years.
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the-batgirl · 1 year
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I love and support Amber Heard forever and always, I’m glad she found a great resolution to this emotionally exhausting ordeal. First of all, I absolutely believe her appeal would have been successful (clearly that man’s team did too) since she had plenty of evidence for it, as well as having an appeal team who had never once lost an appeal. But this woman has been to trial twice, winning in the UK. Disappointingly, the American legal system failed her as it has failed so so sooo many victims before and after her.
That type of a physically and emotionally exhausting ordeal…your worst moments in your life mocked because your abuser was a celebrity, I don’t know how she had the courage to survive that. I understand completely why she decided against another trial.
And Amber Laura Heard settled on her own terms, admits NO guilt, doesn’t have to pay a CENT and no gag order. They knew she was gonna win that appeal if she went forward with it. This outcome is amazing.
Even when it looked like she was destroyed , she still came out the other side unbroken and FREE.
I’m so happy she’s seen how the tide is turning, more and more people support her every day, but I’m proud to say I supported from the start. I’m so happy for her and look forward to seeing more of her now that this is over ❤️
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cursed-man-prayers · 1 year
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honestly i don't feel bad for swifties who are devastated rn (unless they're literally children). so many of those who are super sad are the same people who have harassed gaylors and spewed homophobia in comment sections, who have made weird edits of taylor and joe together (and apparently continue to do so). like there are people showing up at the cornelia st apt to leave flowers??? people live there!!! it's one thing to have a cute photo shoot with the building and the street sign, but this??? because a couple you knew almost nothing about broke up?? and if you're going to say "well they knew from lyrics..." like if they were actually reading her lyrics, they would know the reputation love ended years ago
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truthdarespinbottles · 3 months
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every so often my depression causes me to impulsively look up my ex best friend and ex boyfriend from high school a million years ago on Facebook and ya know? I always feel better about myself afterwards
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applejuiz · 6 months
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I want to live in the universe where every university has a class this semester about Hozier’s Unreal Unearth and its literary connection to Dante’s Inferno because artistically it’s superior to every Taylor Swift album.
Look, the music is good sometimes, but the only unique thing she’s ever done is maintain an intensive parasocial relationship with an ever growing fan base of millions.
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adonis-koo · 1 year
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The feminine urge to gatekeep Karma from the radio because when Midnights came out NOBODY was talking about it and it was my favorite song off the album and in this essay I will-
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transboykirito · 1 year
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karma is asuna’s go-to drunk karaoke song tbh
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paperuniverse · 8 months
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I still think it’s really ironic that Taylor Swift wrote and sang a whole ass song about karma and how it loves her when she’s using her private jet like it’s going out of style 💀
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iwritelmao · 1 year
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“karma is my boyfriend” not in the way that I get a hot revenge boyfriend to be my arm candy and show off to the ppl that wronged me.
but “karma is my boyfriend” in the way that I get a boyfriend with a baseball bat that he isn’t afraid to get bloody
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drivemysoul · 1 year
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rip nobuyuki sugou you would’ve hated midnights by taylor swift
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mydarlingmina · 1 year
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thanks @kindofgirl for tagging me <3333
when u get this u have to put 5 songs 🎵 u actually listen to, publicly. then, send this to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool) ✨
first 5 songs from my on repeat
Karma- taylor swift
Happy House- siouxsie and the banshees
Two princes- spin doctors
What i want- muna
Futile devices- sufjan stevens
tagging if u wanna 💞 @sallyrooneyprotagonist @ilovethecolorpink @foolforbuffy and all the new bots that are following me <3
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hydaelynsanswers · 1 year
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it’s really honestly the funniest thing in the world to see the ex who manipulated me to the point where i literally had a psychotic breakdown at 19 and had to be hospitalized fuck up his entire life like yaaaaassss go king show them all who you really are it’s long overdue 🥰🥰🥰
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imblocking-you · 2 years
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Why are the <School Tales> kids so curious and inquisitive? They're either brave or stupid.
Like it's dark, and you're in a cramp, old, and crumbling place; You're the only one there and suddenly a voice calls out to you or a book falls down out of seemingly nowhere and it's the one coincidentally titled "book of corpses". girlie, that is your cue to get the fuck out of there 😭
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rogersstevie · 6 months
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do i have to unfollow the lyric bots this is more embarrassing than the actual line
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faebriel · 7 months
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post-winter character study will have winter see a therapist and get the entire dsm-v dropped on her head
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witchwyfe · 4 months
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karma is my boyfriend - rc
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pairing - (non-canon) Rafe Cameron x female reader
précis - a lil princess treatment from rafe :)
content/warnings - mentions of alcohol/alcohol consumption, fluff,
word count - 673
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"Rafe, Rafe!?" You're spinning around, looking for your boyfriend until suddenly you whirl around and bump into a broad chest.
"Hey!" You gasp, until you look up and see his face. "Oh! Hi baby!" You coo, reaching up to cup his cheeks. 
"Hi sweet girl." He smiles, running his thumb along your cheekbone. 
You greet him happily, leaning in to his touch. "Did you get my drink?" You wonder, suddenly remembering why he left you in the first place.
"Hmm, sure did." He nods, handing you an ice water rather than the vodka redbull you'd requested.
You don't seem to notice though, slipping the paper straw into your mouth and slurping it down happily.
"We gonna dance s'more?" You wonder, straw between your lips.
"We can't, baby," He says, smoothing a hand down the back of your head. "They're closing."
"Nooo!" You groan, throwing your head back.
"I know, I know," He soothes. "But we can go home and get some snacks and watch a show...?" He offers.
"Okay!" You're smiling once again, digging your fingers into his tee shirt.
"Finish your drink and we'll go home, kay?" 
You nod, bypassing the straw and tipping the rest of the water into your mouth, before handing your empty glass to Rafe.
You're not even that drunk, really just a little past tipsy but you're fine with letting Rafe handle everything and take care of you.
Suddenly his jacket is being draped over your shoulders, coupled with a soft kiss to the top of your head. 
"Thank you." You simper. You slide your arms into the sleeves and blink up at your boyfriend.
"Ready?"
"Ready."
You lead him out of the bar, arms shoved into the pockets of his jacket, while he has your little purse slung over his shoulder, your phone, his phone, and the keys all in one hand.
"How much farther?" You ask a few moments later, looking back at him.
"Not too much," He frowns looking out at the street. When the two of you arrived at the club, hours before, he'd had to park his car somewhat far due to the lack of space. "Your feet hurting, baby?"
You shrug a shoulder. "Yeah." You nod. "But it's just till the car then I'll take my shoes off."
"C'mere," He says, shoving both of your phones into his pocket.
"What?" You wonder, turning to give him a coy smile.
Your sweet boyfriend kneels down on the dirty sidewalk, taking your ankle into his hands so he can unbuckle your heel. You're flustered beyond words, heat rising on your cheeks while Rafe's rough palm softly works your foot out of your strappy shoe. 
"Stand on my foot babe, so I can take your other shoe off." He says, running his hand up your calf. 
Once both of your heels are dangling from his hand, he scoops you into his arms, bridal style.
"Are you sure, Rafe?" You wonder softly. "I feel bad, you don't--"
"You have nothing to feel bad about." He assures, lips at your temple. "Just let me take you to the car, okay gorgeous?"
"Okay." You hum happily, relaxing in his hold.
Your arms are sling around your neck and you have easy access to his neck if you strain a little--and you do--at least five times on the way to the car, so you can kiss his neck.
He pretends like he's not flustered by it, but you can see the rosy glow of his cheeks from the street lamps, the harsh light making him appear ethereal and you have to shut your eyes for a second to remember he's real.
You’re still in a fond trance when he uses one hand to open the car door and gently deposit you into the passenger seat. He buckles your seatbelt and tugs on it, before pressing a kiss to your temple. 
“Love you,” You croon, leaning back against the seat to look at him. 
“Love you so much more.” He promises. “C’mere angel, gimme a kiss.”
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