I was 11 years old and we were practicing a song for an assembly. I think, obviously, my recommendation is that we do a Spice Girls song… So they played [No, No, No] to me & I remember it so clearly, how I felt hearing [Beyoncé’s] voice & fell in love immediately with her.
This is Gospel, for the fallen jelfists, locked away in the permanent sin bin. Assembling, their songs, from pieces of broken vocaloids. This is the beat of my heart. This is the beat of my heart.... if you love me let me WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH (help me)