She looks like the real thing, she tastes like the real thing, my fake plastic love. But I can’t help the feeling I could blow through the ceiling if I just turn and run. And it wears me out… It wears me out. It wears me out, it wears me out. And if I could be who you wanted, if I could be who you wanted all the time… all the time.

- Radiohead, Fake Plastic Trees.

I miss Radiohead :( Its been a while since I’ve listened to them. I still love them though, one of the most amazing bands ever.