When it comes to music, I'm open minded.
As long as it sounds good in my ears
“He had burned everything there was to burn within him; he had scattered so many sparks to start so many things – and he wondered whether someone could give him now the spark he needed, now when he felt unable to rise again. He asked himself who had started him and kept him going. Then he raised his head. Slowly, with the greatest effort of his life, he made his body rise until he was able to sit upright…. He never asked that question again.” — Ayn Rand (Atlas Shrugged)
That awkward moment when..
you realize you’re ‘friends’ with shady bitches from your past and you feel like damn fool for caring.