I like Taylor Swift. Taylor Swift is pretty. Taylor Swift is amazing. Taylor Swift has a perfume. I like Taylor Swift's perfume. Taylor Swift's perfume smells pretty. Taylor Swift's perfume is amazing.
I have decided that I'm going to save up enough money to buy it before her concert in March, and then wear it to her concert, and she'll be like, 'someone's wearing my perfume!' And then we'll be best friends forever. :D Brilliant plan? I think so. Dream big, right?
Something that I have come across today that really annoys me, is when someone starts texting you, and then you have a bit of a conversation, and then that person just stops replying. Umm, hello? Don't start something if you're just going to get bored of it halfway through.
I saw so many pretty dresses in so many pretty dress shops today, and I didn't buy any. NOT ONE. I am so proud of myself. The main reason was that I actually had no money to spend... but shh.
-when you see my face, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell. When you walk my way, hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell. If you find a {girl} that's worth a damn and treats you well, then she's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell.
-KeepTheFaith.
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