I'm pretty jealous of Fabbio...

SO i am here to somehow follow Mr. Fancy's rather amazing discussion on boredom. I'm not exactly sure how to tackle such an impossible feat, so i've decided i'm not going to. Instead, i ask all of you loyal readers (of which there must be many seeing as the counter has broken from being overworked) to scroll down the page and re-read Mr. Fancy's last post. I'll just give you some time to do that now.
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You see what i did there? I can't actually make any of my own jokes so i just borrowed one from someone i know is actually funny... i've probably used it wrong now... oh god i'm just not good at this humor thing. I'm like Woody Allen talking about bagels: people just walk away.
However, on the note of me being unfantastic (unlike Mr. Fancy), i wish to bring to everyone's attention just how fantastic a Mr. Thom York is. For those unfamiliar with the sheer fantastitude of this man there is one link you must follow to learn. These are:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rrnNn0mt8h4

Now obviously you are all thinking "who laughs like that? What a tard! I am outraged at such a spectacle of spaz!". Unfortunately, if you are thinking that, i must ask you to leave right now because i love this man and the presence of your harmful thoughts is hurting me deep down.
Also, on the matter of how good Thom York is, one must talk about how amazing Radiohead are in general. But this is an unconventional blog and i won't be doing that. Instead i will instruct you to take this link:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_OBlgSz8sSM

Now that everyone is relaxed and rejuvenated i will ask that you again scroll down, and once again read Mr. Fancy's lecture on boredom as this is the end of my post. I hope it was educational and not too full of epic fail.