Morrissey. Summer of '91. He was blowing up everywhere in the states, and I was an impressionable 13 year old with
heavy metal tastes.
Well, That changed.
Love the Smiths, nothing but respect, but I've had over half of my life filled with Morrissey's solo work.
If you haven't developed a thick enough skin to deal with other people knocking your love for Morrissey, well...
"You just haven't earned it yet, baby".
Seriously. If I had a nickel for every time I've been belittled for my love of Morrissey, it would have covered the 11 times I've seen...
LIKE MASTURBATION!
Or should I say-
"Mozturbation"?
Me, I don't keep mine hidden. And yes, that leads to co-workers doing bad Kermit the frog Moz impressions, but that's okay by me.
We're all goofy.
This poll makes me think of a pal who put it like this.
"Sure I like Morrissey. Morrissey is like masturbation. It feels good, but I don't need anyone else to see me enjoying it".
This is a goofy little poll.
When I listen to Morrissey I am-
Sometimes alone.
Sometimes with friends,loved ones or co-workers.
Sometimes drenched in sweat and hoarse from screaming myself silly after each song.
I have never really thought about it.
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