So Richard and I are ready to pay at the fish store today, and there’s this gal all busy behind the counter. She was humming a bit and all of a sudden she goes, “ba ra ro ma ah..” So of course I was all, “ro ma
ro ma ahh”... And then just like that we had bonded. And we all spent
5 minutes discussing Gaga.
Gaga. Bringing people together.
from the iPhone or maybe iPad
I haven’t listened to a lot of her music…
And I admit that may be because I’m a little tired of hearing about her. I get all ornery like that. OVEREXPOSURE TO THING == nonplussed Poe about said thing. I got that way about Heroes. I wanted the cheerleader to die by the end of the “Save the cheerleader, save the world” bit.
But I’m glad you found a new friend! (=