You know who you are.

“You walk in clouds of glitter and the sun reflects
your eyes

And everytime the wind blows, I can
smell you in the sky

Your kisses are as wicked
as an F-16

And you fuck like a volcano, and
you’re everything to me

‘Cause you’re a
human supernova

A solar superman

You’re an angel with wings afire

A flying, giant friction blast

You’re a giant, flying friction

-Liz Phair, “Supernova” (from the
Whipsmart album)