It would be fair to say that I have a… complicated relationship with Taylor Swift.  I don’t hate her or anything.  I don’t think I really hate anyone.  Hate is a lot of wasted energy that tears you up but not the person it’s directed to.  Besides, I don’t actually know her or anything, I really don’t get the whole venomous hate towards strangers. But I’ll admit she kind of annoys me.  She always has.  And like… honestly it’s not her fault, it’s mine.  If you find yourself disliking pop culture icons it says way more about you than it does about them.  Thing is though, for a long time she annoyed me and I didn’t get why people found her attractive, I thought she was funny looking.  There are days where I still think that.  Then there are days I don’t.  Those days are so strange cause she still annoys me but it makes her more attractive.  This is probably more insight than you need into my brain.  I think everyone has something like that.  Or maybe I just hope they do so I feel more normal.  I’d like to think everyone has someone who illicit some sort of strong feeling in them and sometimes that feeling gets confused.  I mean Moonlighting was pretty popular when I was a kid, people must have been relating to it.  I have gotten off track.  Really all I should be saying is that today I want to fuck Taylor Swift.