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Thursday, February 25, 2010

“I had a boyfriend who told me
I’d never succeed,
never be nominated for a Grammy,
never have a hit song,
and that he hoped I’d fail.

I said to him,
‘Someday, when we’re not together,
you won’t be able to order
a cup of coffee
at the fucking deli
without hearing
or seeing me.’”

-Lady G


And she was right.

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