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GAGA for GAGA!!

OMG Lady gaga rocked the Superbowl Pepsi halftime show last night.

#1 Lady Gaga is so REAL
#2 Lady Gaga is so true to herself
#3 Lady Gaga is no drama
#4 Lady Gaga never disappoints
#5 Lady Gaga is outrageous
#6 Lady Gaga is everybody's celebrity. Everyone can love something she has done, and she loves everyone. She stands for inclusion and equality.
#7 Girl can rock shoulder pads and catch a football.... celebrity powderpuff team??
#8- I'm in love with her, can we be best friends please????
#9- 1,000,000,000........... so much love. Oh and who won the game? [who cares]

Gaga goes on the record saying: “The only statements that’ll be making during the halftime show are the ones that I have been consistently making throughout my career,” Gaga said. “I believe in a passion for inclusion. I believe in the spirit of equality and the spirit of this country. It’s one of love and compassion and kindness. So my performance will uphold those philosophies.”


From the opening at the "top of the world" reminding everyone that "God Bless America" and "this land is your land"....... this is pivotal. THIS IS EVERYTHING. Gaga reminds us that life goes on, that America is OUR country, and that we are BLESSED to live here. And then she dives into her performance. Literally. [I would have died right then and there lol]

Pokerface- my personal fav
Born This Way- including Michael Jackson tribute 'crotch grab' (circa 1993 halftime show)
Telephone- I was surprised no Beyonce but she's prego with twins so whatever, Gaga doesn't need her anyway
Just dance- another fav of mine, I sing Karaoke to this one. That jacket tho.... can I borrow it?!? And the keytar- she's a talented musician.
Then she sat at her piano and declared, "We're here to make you feel good," before her dramatic and moving portion of A Million Reasons.
Then a wardrobe change into her football inspired gemstone studded sportsy outfit. I was ready for DOWN SET HIKE! We could play some football with Bad Romance as our soundtrack.
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga oh-la-la!
Sounds like cheerleaders to me!

MIC DROP
BALL CAUGHT
JUMP OFF STAGE [and into our hearts]


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