Leave Taylor Alone

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Man, I don’t get it.

There’s true hatred for Taylor Swift. 

Most of the hate is coming from the same people who wear shirts that say “F**k Your Feelings”.

This makes that crowd upset with Mickey Mouse, Bud Light, Target, Books, and now Taylor Swift.

They also were all done with the NFL when Colin Kaepernick was kneeling, but they couldn’t stay away…

…as a matter of fact now they’re all upset because the 6 seconds a game when they show Taylor Swift cheering has destroyed their love of the game.

(Never mind that Bradley Cooper is at every Eagles game and Matthew McConaughey is a Houston Texans regular).

So, that’s what I don’t get.

Who cares if she’s cheering for the guy she’s dating?

I’m not one to comment on other people’s relationships, but they seem like a decent couple.

We watched a documentary on the Kelce brothers and they appear to come from good stock.

Part of the problem appears to be Kelce-related. On Fox News, they referred to him as ‘Mr. Pfizer.’

A truly strange label considering that there were outcries of ‘My body, My choice,’ when the shots were being offered.

Of course, Taylor Swift has caught the attention of the world’s biggest, orangest crybaby who is reportedly ready to start a war to show everyone that he’s more popular than her.

Amazing.

And, Taylor has a show in Tokyo the day before the Super Bowl - they’re going to be tracking her plane to Vegas as if she’s Santa Claus.

One more thing - you know what Fox News is most critical about?

That she flies in a plane and takes up more of a carbon footprint than she should!

Yeah.

The folks who don’t believe in climate change are upset about how her flights change the way the future will play out.

Leave Taylor alone. 

Let her live her life and donate to worthy causes and make young girl’s lives better.

You know what else?

She can truly sing…

…I now have a few of her songs in the rotation because my boys like her.

And there’s a lot of talent there - I get it!

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