Monday, August 30, 2010

You were my best friend

Gaga was at my house the other day. She walked up into my bedroom, sat on me in bed, woke me up and put her hand around my neck yelling: "What the fuck are you doing? Get out there, bitch!". So here I am, getting two jobs and living the life Gaga says we should. A free one. Saving my money so I can get what Gaga represents. Freedom. And here I am, great people have called me a 'mini gaga' a name I am honored to carry. And together, with teamwork with John, we shall get the life we were meant to have. Absolute freedom from criticism where we can create a world where we can thrive and allow ourselves to evolve into what we're supposed to be.

And now, I've realized just what I thought was true as a kid: The world is closer than you think. Here I come world. I hope you're ready. I hope you're ready to see me everywhere you go. The book store, television, and online. Everywhere. Once this gets out, there's no holding us back. See you on the flip side. Bright lights, and long nights. I'll kill you then bring you back to life.

I'll always love you.

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