BUT THEN, I get in the car to go to class; Lady GaGa is on the radio. From class to Hy-Vee, Lady GaGa is on the radio. From Hy-Vee back to my apartment, LADY GAGA IS ON THE FREKKIN' RADIO. I'm pretty sure Mother Monster is trying to tell me something.
About Me
- Lauren.
- Words. Bright Eyes. Miles Davis. Hearts of Space. Audrey Hepburn. Hand picked Dave vinyl. Taking photos. Clothes. Lady GaGa. Playing pretend. Rockin' The Casbah. Decorating. Change. Ideas. Procrastination. Yoga pants. Nail polish. Glitter. Eating waffles. Sam Adams. Snoopy.
Friday, January 13, 2012
I'm A Warrior Queen.
Last night I dreamt that Lady GaGa and I were best friends. We went to the mall, we took pictures, we sang songs; it was awesome. I saw someone try to murder her before a concert, I was always backstage. Total BFF. Then, I wake up and I'm totally sad. I guess, Lady GaGa isn't my best friend after all.
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