Tuesday, July 23, 2013

I reserve the right kill you...even if you are famous.


So you know what REALLY pops my fucking bubble? When artists play "the artist card". Like oh I'm so special because I make music and all this crap so I can do whatever I want whenever I want and you just have to like it. THAT IS BULL. Yeah I know you're the artist and we need to go around your schedule but you are not the center of the universe by all means either. I have a schedule too and I am rather pissed when I am not respected in return after I bend over backwards to make shit convenient for you. I do not like being taken for a ride and I am smart enough to know that I'm on one right now. Cut the shit please and thanks. I am not putting my own life on hold for you and for fucks sake there are other people that I can interview and other such music related things to write about. Oh be ready and make a list, we can do it tonight. UM WELL.....it's tonight and where the fuck are you. UGHHHH. In honor of this little episode, I give you the musical middle finger. PEOPLE = SHIT.

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