Elvis Costello, “Brilliant Disguise” (Springsteen Cover) // via beautifulordinaire
Springsteen? Costello? Autoreblog. (God, I hate that term.) But maybe I should listen to it first. Oh Elvis. Your voice. The guitar. Strum. Strum. I’m getting … gah, where did all these emails come from? Delete. Delete. Read. Respond. Delete. Read. Read. I’ve signed out of Google Calendar on another screen? But I’m not ON Google Calendar on another screen! Ok, let’s just see … the event was deleted? Thanks a lot. Great. Ok. Where was I? Wow. This is … so pretty. So bittersweet. I’m such a sucker. Oh Elvis. Oh Bruce. Is it cold in here? No, these are goosebumps. That line. That line! It gets me every time. Well I’ve tried so hard baby but I just can’t see / What a woman like you is doing with me. That’s it then. I’m going to reblog this. Maybe I’ll quote that line. But why? What would that mean? That’s not how I feel. (Definitely not how Bruce ever felt, but whatever.) I know what I’m doing with him. God I love him. Oh I love him. No disguises. Me. Him.
Eh, what the hell. He keeps asking. Maybe I will play Dungeon and Dragons with him this weekend.
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