let me tell you all a little story.
okay.
i have a friend.
she loves thom yorke.
i have a camera.
it loves to take pictures of people who love thom yorke.
this is my friend smiling because she gets to meet thom yorke OMGZ!
she is beginning to like thom yorke very much.
thom yorke is beginning to worry a little bit.
he soon grows irritated with her musings on the brilliance of "nice dream", which, by the way, is her favourite radiohead song ever.
he takes it silently and tries not to think depressed thoughts.
she takes his silence as meaning something else and... well...
soon she is so fervent in her, er, love of thom yorke, that she gets a papercut.
in the back of her throat.
my friend really, really loves thom yorke.
this is the blood that flows from her wound.
okay. it is paint. but it did flow from her wound!!
this whole papercut business made her realize that perhaps this thom yorke she was enjoying so much was... gasp...
only a magazine cover!!111!
she DID wonder about all that text... but she didn't really pay attention because, well.
she really really loves thom yorke.
AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER THE END!!
PS - i am sorry the pictures are so big, but i am too lazy to resize them... again. also, the first one has really crappy focus, for which there is no excuse. but hey. you still love me. right?
...guys??? right?
i have a friend.
she loves thom yorke.
i have a camera.
it loves to take pictures of people who love thom yorke.
this is my friend smiling because she gets to meet thom yorke OMGZ!
she is beginning to like thom yorke very much.
thom yorke is beginning to worry a little bit.
he soon grows irritated with her musings on the brilliance of "nice dream", which, by the way, is her favourite radiohead song ever.
he takes it silently and tries not to think depressed thoughts.
she takes his silence as meaning something else and... well...
soon she is so fervent in her, er, love of thom yorke, that she gets a papercut.
in the back of her throat.
my friend really, really loves thom yorke.
this is the blood that flows from her wound.
okay. it is paint. but it did flow from her wound!!
this whole papercut business made her realize that perhaps this thom yorke she was enjoying so much was... gasp...
only a magazine cover!!111!
she DID wonder about all that text... but she didn't really pay attention because, well.
she really really loves thom yorke.
AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER THE END!!
PS - i am sorry the pictures are so big, but i am too lazy to resize them... again. also, the first one has really crappy focus, for which there is no excuse. but hey. you still love me. right?
...guys??? right?