>>58529669that son of a bitch, you can see it in his eyes. Looking right back at you. Knowing that you know that he knows that you know that he knows that you know he records that flat chest on his tippytoes every night in pure ecstasy. That he gets to conduct into his muse, holding one mic up in each hand like he pushing up a Grammy , and getting to record her with no restraint whatsoever. Her strong vibrato bouncing around, hitting each note with rhythmic perfection after every beat as he composes his music into his DAW. You know this, and he knows you know this. And that's why he looks at you that way. He won a game you didn't even know you could play. That son of a bitch
