Friday, February 10, 2012


don't
think
I'll 
ever 
be 
able
to 
get
over 
this 
man. 
Thom Yorke, I'm in love with you more than you'll ever know (unless I miraculously get to meet you in person someday, of course.) But, it's not that I-want-to-lick-your-face-off kind of love, no. It's far much more than that. Gratitude, at the least. For helping me get by this thing called life during the long-worn days, and hyper-hearted nights of my youth.


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