I was on a Gaga fansite earlier tonight, and saw a Gaga hater - you know the types, the ones who apparently have nothing better to do with their lives than go onto a fansite and bash the person the site is dedicated to, in plain sight of a throng of fiercely loyal fans, mainly because they have no jobs and live in their parents' basements, yeah, those kinds of fansite trolls - claim that Madonna's '93 performance at the VMAs, where she was dressed in a tux but was not in fact playing a male character, had much more "concept" than Jo Calderone's attendance of this year's VMAs. Whoever this person was demanded that the Gaga fans explain the concept behind Jo Calderone, asking what he's there for other than for Gaga to have the chance to dress in drag.
My first reaction was "How DARE you," quickly quelled by "Gaga isn't for everybody, and clearly she isn't for you." I will never be very mad at anyone who doesn't like Gaga, for whatever reason, and I'll never try to change their minds about her either, but it got me thinking: Why am
I so obsessed with Jo? What is it exactly about him that draws me to him?( The more he tries to fix me, the more magical I become.Collapse )
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