Friday, February 25, 2011

I'm On The Right Track, Baby

Oh my god, why is she so amazing? I think she just may be or might become a greater icon than Madonna. Yeah, I said it. Even though she doesn't have the decades on Madonna, what she has accomplished and influenced within the short time she's been present? Oh my god, come on. Be serious. Her image is just an image, but not who she is. People just need to understand and accept that. Grow up, learn, and develop. She's a fucking genius icon; she's really an artist. Which is something we haven't seen or had in a long time considering the watered down, though of course thought not, mainstream drug induced rave mania electro bandwagon media bullshit, led by the younger generation (yes I'm quite young, but honestly I am so tired of 21 and under kids and those who have been acting so for years after hitting of age), we seem to be quite unfortunately and inadvertantly progressing into. Don't get me wrong, I love my fair share of synthesizers and electro beats, but shit's getting out of hand. What happened? Too many goddamn wonderful drugs and impulsive gratification undoings; thus locking in the complete promise cause of our demise.

Anyway, I got carried away. Back to the main act.

I fucking love this song (well done her), and dancing it out to this song at the club last night was aweeesooomeeee. This song, true has the progressing trend of altruism, but it's still great because it also sends a sort of fuck you message to those who don't like her because of the audacity of her "strangeness" at androgeny- I love androgeny though (in clothing, music, etc.), but strangeness? more like AWESOMENESS. Yep, everyone's a little scared bitch to encounter something different and man up.
Okay. Dude, this grammy's performance doesn't even need any more explanation.

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