Love the Internet, Hate the Internet

For some reason, I woke up today and wanted to listen Haircut 100. I'm not sure why. Possibly it's because the arrival of Autumn has made me want to lie in some leaves wearing an Aran jumper. Or possibly it's because I'm in love with Nick Heyward. (What's 25 years to an unrequited pop star crush?) Or possibly it's because I want to jump around my bedroom to Fantastic Day like I did when I was 8.

So imagine my unmitigated joy when I found this:



And imagine what happened when I saw this:



Why, Nick? Why? What are you doing? You might think you're sniffing a flower, but no! You're crushing my childhood dreams.

*sniff*