DONT YOU HATE WHEN PARENTS: (idk if urs do this but mine do)
dad: YAVANNA COME HERE.
me: *groans* yes father
dad: *points to computer with old school music on it* isn't this music great, i don't know what happened to rap now but this was real rap
me: yes it is father.
dad: they steal from all the good songs and shit
me: *in my head* I don't care I don't even like rap that much, why have you bothered me to tell me a history story¿ I don't careah
me: *irl* yes yes true
dad: and let me show you some old r&b, and dubstep, which had reggae influences.
me: *groans* okay
dad: *gets into the music*
me: *leaves*
dad: AYE GIRL COME BACK HERE AND LISTEN TO REAL MUSIC
me: fuck my life, my existence, my everything.
LIKE MY FAMS MUSIC IS SO DIVERSE THEY LITTERALLY LISTEN TO EVERYTHING.
IT JUST GETS SO ANNOYING AT TIMES.
-Yavanna
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