What does she do while performing with Semi Precious Weapons in Lollapalooza?
SHE DIVES INTO THE CROWD! while her boobs and ass hang out for the world to see.
Dude, I wish I was in that crowd!
Gaga doesn’t give a shit and gurrl…u OWN it! Givin a piece of u to ur fans is Awesome!
The Catholic League? Apparently NOT a big fan of Lady gaga! They said:
“If a young gal on Spring Break did what Lady Gaga did–throwing herself half-naked into a crowd of crazies–we’d say she was a drunken fool … But when Lady Gaga does it, somehow it’s considered artistic. This is all so totally surreal that we expect she’ll sue the guys who grabbed her for sexual harassment.”
“I have this weird thing that if I sleep with someone they’re going to take my creativity from me through my vagina.”
“I’m perpetually lonely. I’m lonely when I’m in relationships. It’s my condition as an artist.”
On bad romances
“I’m drawn to bad romances. And my song [“Bad Romance”] is about whether I go after those [sort of relationships] or if they find me. I’m quite celibate now; I don’t really get time to meet anyone.”
On her lowest point
“I was completely mental and had just been through so much.”
“I do not want my fans to ever emulate that or be that way. I don’t want my fans to think they have to be that way to be great. It’s in the past. It was a low point, and it led to disaster.”
“All I will say is I hit rock bottom, and it was enough to send a person over the edge. My mother knew the truth about that day, and she screamed so loud on the other end of the phone, I’ll never forget it. And she said, ‘I’m coming to get you.’”
On visiting her 82-year-old grandmother
“I cried. I told her I thought my life was over and I have no hope and I’ve worked so hard, and I knew I was good. What would I do now? And she said, ‘I’m gonna let you cry for a few more hours. And then after those few hours are up, you’re gonna stop crying, you’re gonna pick yourself up, you’re gonna go back to New York, and you’re gonna kick some ass.’”
My friend’s friend goes there to have sex with seven strangers in the parking lot. He blew every single one of them.
Bitches go there to practice the new dance moves they saw in the latest Lady Gaga video.
Trannies go there to party and feel comfortable in their own skin, shaking their derrières for the world to see.
Zuhair goes there to get some pussy. He thinks at least one of those bisexual women would be interested in boning him.
Effeminate boys don their favorite short shorts, climb on the ‘cube’ and dance. They know everyone in the club is lookin at them, talkin about them. [“Can that bitch please stop eyeing my boyfriend?”, “Yiii leik hayde shu mam7oune?”, “Okay, his ass is hotter than my giflfriend’s!”]
My friend goes there cause he just had a big fight with his boyfriend and needs to shake the stress off. He urges us not to tell his boyfriend he went there.
My other friend goes there to show off those abs and chest muscles he’s been workin on for two months. It’d be such a shame to let all this hotness go unnoticed.
Kev, who just broke up with his boyfriend of 9 months, is also there with a new eye candy on his arm. He knows his ex will be there and will be furious when he sees that Kev has “moved on”.
Lina and Fatima go there every Saturday. They’ve been together for 2 years and counting. They go inside, stare into each other’s eyes, hug and kiss all night long like they’re the only ones in the room.
I went to Acid yesterday to sing, dance, and laugh my ass off with my friends.
Everyone goes to Acid, supposedly the first gay nightclub in the Middle East, for a reason.
But you don’t go to Acid to find love.
You don’t go to Acid to build friendships.
You dogo to Acid to have a good time, dance, scream, sing, jump around, act crazy, dirty dance with a few friends (or strangers), drink your ass off, run into a High School classmate who you didn’t know was gay, get a couple of numbers, have a one night stand, and of course, gossip at the ‘ugly’ boy next to you cause you know he’s currently dating your ex.
Noticed some “What the fuck are Acid’s cubes?” answers.
Okay so for those of you who donno what they are. They’re…well…CUBES (three dimensional squares) on the right and left sides of the club.
You climb on them if you’re confident enough to dance and get noticed by everyone in the club who’ll be checkin out ur every move, judging you. Sounds fun, doesn’t it?
The cube floor fits 10 people max so if it’s really crowded, don’t dance there, or you’ll get thrown off if you’re drunk enough.
Me and my friends always pay a visit to those cubes whenever “our song!!!” is playin!
“I wouldn’t have been as successful without him. I’ve never really loved anyone like I loved him. Or like I love him. That relationship really shaped me. It made me into a fighter.”
“I suppose if I knew everything about love, I wouldn’t be good at making music, would I?”
“Why are we still talking about ‘Don’t ask, don’t tell’? It’s like, what fucking year is it? It makes me crazy! And I have been for three years baking cakes — and now I’m going to bake a cake that has a bitter jelly. The message of the new music is now more bitter than it was before. Because the sweeter the cake, the more bitter the jelly can be.”