i can't ignore you any longer, lady gaga.
not that i was IGNORING you, per se, i mean..you can't walk around in underpants and homemade margiela and wear stuff on your head constantly not be on my radar.
in my mind, that bow on your head is made out of VCR tape. and so now you are recycling, and now you are A GOOD PERSON. i am feeling you.
that is....until THIS:
i mean..i know we don't know each other very well? so like...maybe you don't really know but like..me and mark? we got a special thing goin on? you call it puppy love, we call it full grown.*
if you try to mess with it, i might have to take you down.
ps, you look a lil bit like a lil kim wax sculpture.
pps mark...you look handsomeeee
ppps hi mark, hiii.
*i got deep into outkast a few days ago?..yeah i don't know either