
I confess: I burst out chortling when I saw this. Her facial expression is like, "I REGRET THIS SO MUCH. I look like a Colonel Sanders-branded fish net and I can't walk and also I can't see out of these glasses WHY DID I REVERT TO FORM?"

"Don't even ask me about how long it takes me to pee. I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT."

This, in New York a couple of weeks ago, looks positively pajama-esque in comparison, comfort-wise.

In which Lady Gaga has JUST gotten back from a recent jaunt to the 70s and hasn't had a chance to change yet.

I don't know what it means that I really want to hang out with THIS Lady Gaga and not Colonel Fishnet, but here we are. Maybe I just like a knotted tee.
