Something frustrating.

What is there to say, when John Mayer has already said it all?

http://jhnmyr.tumblr.com/post/855941804/bed

It's usually nice to read/hear somebody's words and think, 'my sentiments exactly', but it becomes kind of unpleasant when the idea seems almost taken right out of my brain, and I can't even sit down and eat food with the thinker who thought it.

Either my writing needs melodic accompaniment and I could sell millions, or it's already been written and I should just throw my pen away.

More real life kindred spirits, please.