September 2011
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“I think the dubstep that has come over to the US, and certain producers—...”
– James Blake
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Jealousy
when your mind blushes after you’ve read words you wish you’d written It’s a hot iron on the back of your neck one you’ve put there yourself, begging you not to like the neighbor’s house any more than your own
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It’s looking forward to spending seconds, minutes, hours in each day of your waking life futilely trying to convince one another that you feel as strongly about them as they do about you. Knowing that although neither will ever truly grasp the notion, the pleasure derives in the endless debate.
Anonymous asked: Hontou ni daisuki desu.
