Thommy Boy

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Radiohead turned 36 today.

Despite his status as a Radiohead, there is a distinct aura of wimpiness to him. There’s no question that if you saw Thom on the street you’d most likely have to punch him in the face – you couldn’t help yourself, I mean the man just looks like a weird twisted loser.

By the way, I can say this because I am quite possibly the biggest Radiohead fan there is. Ask my roommates; jimi will attest to the fact that I stood in a state of sonic euphoria for 90 minutes under the Utah stars soaking in every sound wave from Fake Plastic Trees to Backdrifts (Radiohead + Salt Lake + last summer = awe and its accompanying drool).