Yes, she plays the “weird” card and people gobble that shit up.
No, I do not understand how people are so easily enchanted by blatant, random chaos.
No, I do not listen to her music. No, I don’t think she’s this epitome of perfection that people think she is.
She’s the pretty girl in the schoolyard defending the ugly ones from the bullies by saying she knows how they feel.
She cashed in on the whole gay rights explosion right now with complete success, but I don’t understand why. She’s not gay. She’s not transgendered. Her music is your completely typical pop, and I think people are blinded into automatically loving everything she does because of celebrity worship.
That shit scares me. Worship the art, sure. Worship the message! But the person? That’s a slippery slope.
Is Justin Bieber a revolutionary because millions of girls have orgasms from screaming so much at his concerts? Is Stephanie Meyer a true herald of a new philosophical dawn on love, marriage, and romance because of the popularity of Twilight?