Nostalgia is this weird, nagging sort of feeling. It can be mined for pleasure, sure, but sometimes it's a nebulous notion of a thing with fuzz corners, floating around somewhere at in your chest like an itch you just can't scratch. Something warm, but empty inside. The Kamikaze Heart's "Beverly Hills" is just like that, except you know, a song. More
Nostalgia is this weird, nagging sort of feeling. It can be mined for pleasure, sure, but sometimes it's a nebulous notion of a thing with fuzz corners, floating around somewhere at in your chest like an itch you just can't scratch. Something warm, but empty inside. The Kamikaze Heart's "Beverly Hills" is just like that, except you know, a song. More
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