When you’re looking at yourself alone in the mirror and you start to do weird shit like
A recent article in Evolutionary Psychology — “Songs as a Medium for Embedded Reproductive Messages” (PDF) — suggests how songs convey sexual messages and references.
See the elastics around her wrist? Thats not a fashion statement. See the lighter she’s always playing with? Thats not because she likes the colours. See the pencil sharpener she keeps staring at? She’s not looking at the shavings caught in it. You see the blank stares? Thats not from a lack of sleep. You see those cuts along her arm? The cat didn’t do them. You see the smile on her lips? She’s just good at faking it.
