My name is Joy.

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Leave TayTay Alone.

I get it. You’re pissed that GaGa didn’t get best album.

And you think Taylor’s songs are simplistic and play too much on the Madonna/Whore complex. And you might be right about that.

But — and this is just me — when I was 15 I didn’t realize there was more to life than dating the boy on the football team (well, I did, but that was sort of secondary? I was, after all, a 15-year-old girl in backwoods New England). And my mom is my best friend. And a boy I sort of like tells me I make him “shine.” So Taylor just sort of gets me. I’m slightly ashamed to admit it, but it’s true.

As much as I love GaGa, she is not the best role-model either. Two of her songs made the Top 10 Unhealthy Relationship Songs of 2009. So if you’re going to make the “example to young girls” argument, I think you need to seek a different starlet. You want to argue with me? Stop talking about GaGa and talk to me about Beyonce. Now there is a fierce woman.

In the meantime, I’m going to put on my headphones and listen to songs about unrealistic love. Because sometimes that’s just what my heart wants.

  1. funsizecristina reblogged this from joyengel
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    Joy and I had very different childhoods. For instance, when I was 15, we would have been calling Lady Gaga a poseur.
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