For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I’m suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I’m not leaving… maybe I’m going home.
Hotness. Hotness all around.
I’m in class and can’t hold in my laughter. Oh god.
-“Thom Yorke’s voice is so sexy.”
-“oh, yeah… Definitely.”
-“it gives me the chills!”
-“I just wanna marry his voice.”
-“ok, calm down.”
-“I just wanna have sex with his voice!!”
-“This just got seriously weird. I’m gonna stop talking to you.”
-“ok, I’ll stop now. I was kidding.”
I have to stop talking to myself.
people are annoying and they suck.
…there i said it.
ugh, why is he so freaking hot! i just wanna cut a picture of his face and tape over my boyfriend’s face!
Breaking News: CNN knows you touch yourself at night.
Age badly. Follow random pathways in the forest. Smoke a pipe. Become a hermit. Never shave ever again. Take Ecstasy on weekends. Develop a Valium habit. Read the Bible. Go to Tibet. Become an MP [member of Parliament]. Change my name. Laugh at economists. Start skanking dancehall style.
Thom Yorke (when asked what he’ll do when Radiohead is over & he’s retired)