If I were a bottle of wine, my name would be Thom Cork
I hate cars. They are so loud, and ugly, and full of toxic exhaust, like radiohead fans.
Metaphorically I am made of chairs. It's a metaphor though. That means I am not actually made of the chairs.
Your fantasies are unlikely. But beautiful.
I think escape is sort of like coming to a show with ten thousand other people and responding to that moment. Sharing that moment - that's escape.
I recently enrolled at an elementary school and they accepted me. I am finally going to get revenge on those kids that beat me up as a boy, assuming they are still attending.