Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Guilty Pleasure

Coming home from my mission, I didn't even know who Lady Gaga was. Actually, it wasn't until this spring that I actually cared to pay attention and see who she was. That is what a mission does to you. First emotion was repulsion, then confusion, then curiosity. Now, I can't quite describe. I guess it is fascination coupled with guilt for liking such a freak (her word, not mine). So there you go, she is against everything I believe in and yet I can't stop listening/watching her.

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