Breakups & Makeups: Pop Music

Someone mentions you, and I roll my eyes. And why shouldn’t I? You’re 1,000 leagues below my taste level. The mere fact that you’re appealing to almost everyone automatically makes you revolting to me. You and your despicably upbeat tempo and your infectiously catchy chorus. Pop music, you’re just a disease. You really expect me to just fawn over you like all the other girls … Continue reading Breakups & Makeups: Pop Music