So, where does Yoko fit in?
They're drawing parallels already. I can smell it. By "they" I mean 4 certain unnamed members of the band. I happen to be the farthest thing from a Yoko-type (aside from the whole type-A thing), but while I resent the comparison, I may as well embrace it for the purposes of melodrama. Guilty pleasure #342 (right after fake cheese). It sets the tone for this blog quite nicely, too. Don't you think?
I can be your Yoko Ono.
I can follow you wherever you go.
(Oh, and yes, i just quoted BNL. I will not take it back.)