We were talking about Gaga and I was like “I miss her. I wish the Gaga with disco sticks and latex while covered in blood would come back,” and my mom said, “You’re not gonna get that back. She’s grown beyond that and she’s at a different level of artistry now. I’d be very disappointed if the blood and meat dress Gaga came back because she’s come such a far way since then, especially with the jazz era. She’s not in her crazy 20s anymore, she’s a lady in her 30s.”
Boom. My heart shattered into a million technicolored, dazzling, gay pieces because in that moment…. I knew she was low key right.