Lady Gaga, I love you! But maybe cause you’ve mastered mind control. Effin’ illuminati…
When I die
I really want to be turned into a diamond. Like, really badly. And I want to go all out. I mean..you’re dead, why not? I want a giant mausoleum and then in the center, I want there to be a fake diamond. And somewhere buried inside the mausoleum, I’m buried (me in diamond form) inside a Chanel purse. Down. DIMUNDZ R 4EVR.