Thursday, February 25, 2010
at the fucking deli
"I had a boyfriend who told me I'd never succeed, never be nominated for a Grammy, never have a hit song, and that he hoped I'd fail. I said to him, 'Someday, when we're not together, you won't be able to order a cup of coffee at the fucking deli without hearing or seeing me.'"
God Gaga rules. And righteous vindication also rules!
Via Jezebel.
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