my crush of the week is a local boy. ever since new year’s eve i’ve been flirting with an obsession over provocateur. then i come to find out the front man is from allston. not only that, i have a feeling he worked at blanchards when i lived in packard’s corner; thus resulting in me running into him on the T and continually admiring how pretty he was.
i can’t help myself, really. i fucking know that any type of relationship involving a musician is absolutely futile, i KNOW this, man! experience has taught me…and yet…and yet…
i continually find myself lusting after the musically-inclined. without fail. can he play the guitar like a devil? then i’m putty in his hands. does he have an incredibly delicious voice? then i will immediately melt into a puddle. without.fucking.fail. it’s shameful, really. i cannot imagine my life without music, cannot function without it, and thus i’m continually drawn to the ones that create it. however good or bad an idea that is.
of course, it’s always just lusting from afar. but there you go. crush of the week is — gasp — a musician. again. outstanding crush of the YEAR is of course, still running from 2007. and again, a local dude. and again a musician. sigh…
what? i can’t help it. i appreciate. of course, my COTY is totally going up on the eye candy page once i can get a truly appropriate picture of him. or drag him into a dark alley to rape his face…
anyway, back on point, this is my crush of the week. normally i don’t go for the frail, indie-chic boys…but SO CUTE! plus…just…listen…to…his…voice…
[audio:angels.mp3]and marvel that it comes out of him…
