Thursday, February 17, 2011

“I feel tremendous guilt for any sexual feelings I have. So I end up spending my entire life feeling sorry for fancying somebody. Even in school I thought girls were so wonderful that I was scared to death of them.”
— Thom Yorke






I cannot, and I will not say it any better. Ever. Its like a step pass Morrissey's depravity, into the realm of intent to interact but a crippling fear debilitates any movement. A crippling adoration, rather.

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