I’d rather be a 22-year-old bitch, standing up for my rights and for what I believe in, against teenage girls, then sit around and watch the world stay a negative place. Let’s be kind to each other. Let’s be real with each other. Let’s be the best we can.

and let me tell you, there’s no shame involved whatsoever. I love this shit. And by shit, I mean, high pitched, long jamming, deep, strong singing with hot beats and tunes that take me from ‘95 to ‘05. I spent a majority of my youth defying the music that I would truly enjoy because of what someone might think about the things I listened to for enjoyment. Well guess the fuck what. I love Mariah Carey, she’s a floozey, and her music is awesome. Kinda cheesy sometimes, but I can get my homework on to it. 

Let’s be real, music is for enjoying. I am not a musician, I do not need to analyze things. I need to enjoy them.