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The fact that so many books still name the Beatles as “the greatest or most significant or most influential” rock band ever only tells you how far rock music still is from becoming a serious art. Jazz critics have long recognized that the greatest jazz musicians of all times are Duke Ellington and John Coltrane, who were not the most famous or richest or best sellers of their times, let alone of all times. Classical critics rank the highly controversial Beethoven over classical musicians who were highly popular in courts around Europe. Rock critics are still blinded by commercial success. The Beatles sold more than anyone else (not true, by the way), therefore they must have been the greatest. Jazz critics grow up listening to a lot of jazz music of the past, classical critics grow up listening to a lot of classical music of the past. Rock critics are often totally ignorant of the rock music of the past, they barely know the best sellers. No wonder they will think that the Beatles did anything worthy of being saved.

Why are there age limits? why is it illegal to marry a 12-year old? Helen of Troy was 12. Juliet and Cleopatra were still teenagers when they became famous. Most heroines of classic novels and poems were underage by today's laws. Thomas Edison married a 16-year-old. Medical studies show that the best age for a woman to have children is between 15 and 25 (lowest chances of miscarriage, of birth defects and, last but not least, of the woman dying while giving birth); while the worst age is after the mid 30s. And the younger you are, the more likely you are to cement a real friendship with your children; the older you are, the more likely that the "generational gap" will hurt your children's psychology. Therefore it is much more natural to have a child at 16 than at 40. In countless countries of the world women have their first child at a very young age, and stop having children at a relatively young age. Nonetheless, in the USA it is illegal to have sex before 18 (but, note, only if the partner is over 18, which is like saying that it is ok to rob a bank if you are a banker), while it is perfectly legal to get pregnant at 40 or (thanks to medical progress) even at 70.

"Founded by EMI Records in the late 1980s, Blur were aone hit wonder boyband who made guitar-based teen-pop music. In 1990, their label had them put out an album to jump on the Madchester sound popularized by the Stone Roses and Happy Mondays, but their album was a failure, critically and commercially. Many music lovers were angry that such pretenders had invaded the scene and hoped they would soon fade into obscurity, but this unfortunately was not the case. When the Madchester scene died after Oasis invented Britpop, Blur quickly hopped on the Britpop bandwagon and released the disco/ EDM Britpop "anthem" (in the words of the band,anyway) "Girls and Boys". A song advocating sex with underage children (based on lead singer Damon's real life experiences), it quickly shot them to the top of the charts. But then when Oasis took over England, musically and culturally, Blur were rightly regarded by almost everyone in the UK as "hacks" and deemed "uncool". So, in an effort to ride the dying wave of grunge, their record label advised them to rip off "Smells Like Teen Spirit", a move that made them briefly popular in America (as Oasis' popularity there was rapidly reclining). After more decline in popularity, they tried to rip off Radiohead, but this yielded no success. After side project Gorillaz got famous in America via song "Feel Good Inc." (a rip off of U2's just as vapid "Staring at the Sun"), Blur tried to incorporate Gorillaz' sound into their music, which failed even worse. They decided that they had earned enough money between 1994-1996, that they could quit and be comfortable for the rest of their lives and appea on gameshows, be a politician, or a farmer, etc. After reuniting for their 20th Anniversary in 2009 and again in 2012 for no real reason ($$$), Blur (and Gorillaz) were, to the cheers of music lovers everywhere, finally laid to rest late last year (as confirmed by the bands' singer Damon in an interview). The End and Thank God."

--Piero Scaruffi

Wait, so...you guys will listen to a song and not know whether or not you liked it until you listen a few more times? That's so weird. Does that carry over into every aspect of your daily life? I can't imagine how hard it must be for people like you to form opinions on things. Like someone asks you if you like the food you're eating and you go, "Gee I dunno, I need to eat it three more times." If you got raped would the experience be completely neutral for you until you got raped some more? Jesus, what blank slates of men you are. To think that your cognitive ability, not to mention your faith thereof, is so pathetically nonexistent that you hesitate to determine whether or not you enjoy something for fear of being incorrect in your judgment. It baffles the mind. I'm getting dumber just thinking of it. Fuck. Please tell me you're not serious. I don't think I can share a board--nay, a planet--with the likes of such spineless, cowardly weaklings.

>golly gee, timmy york's cord porgressions are so unfathomably complex 0_o ...gonna take a few more listens t o complete my extensive theoretical analysis (all internalized and unrecorded, of course :P ))! maybe mommy will give me good boy points for comprehending the great intricacies underlying yorky dork and the radheads!!

I hate you. I hate everything you stand for. I hate the way you have infiltrated the once good nature of this board, and I hate the opinions you have yet to form. For my sake, for everyone's sake, please never post again. I realize you'll have to read this at least six more times to fully grasp the meaning behind these words, but once you do I sincerely hope you leave. Permanently.

Teenagers think Pet Sounds is some kind of experimental emotional masterpiece when really it's just The Beatles 2 Faggotronic Boogaloo

I'm 28 years old, I'm probably older than the majority of people on Sup Forums. I've studied music theory in college for five years. I play more than five instruments including guitar and violin. I'm part if a rock duo and I perform monthly at various places. We've been working on an album since 2014. I think I know what I'm talking about.

To all you Pet Sounds fags, how much music theory do you know? What instruments do you play? I'm guessing none.

The "oasis was huge back in the day" meme needs to die.

they never had more than one charting single in America and three in the UK
they never played a concert to 250,000 people in which over 2 million applied for tickets.
they were never front page news.
they never broke any sales records.
they were never critically acclaimed.
nobody ever liked or cared about them.
they aren't even real a "rock" band, just major label manufactured product. even calling them soft rock is a stretch. they're nothing but the most effeminate acoustic pop, just shitty whiney twee ballads that only appeal to 8 year old girls, homosexuals, and pussy nu-males.

Wonderwall, their only geniune hit, is literally the shittiest song of all time
>lyrics are complete nonsense shit and repeated over and over again
>easy as fuck to sing but singer still sounds awful
>2 chords over and over
>bassline is just the root note of chord and nothing else
>drums are just simple 4/4 kick-snare pattern
>no other musical instruments present in the song
>ripped off of a 50s hit and stylized to sound like the beatles

Oasis are an affront to music. Prove me wrong.

Girls can’t into Death Grips. For the most part they listen to them because it’s a fashion statement. They think “lol so weird”. Women need constant validation from others so they seek out sub-cultures to be apart of.

What they don’t realize is that Death Grips is about masculinity and male dominance. Women are too fucking stupid to even pay attention to lyrics

“death fuck lets fuck, just don't touch me just fuck fuck me” Women are nothing but a sack of flesh with pleasure holes for sole purpose of pleasuring Ride.

“Soon all that's left of you Is your most primal desires” Primal desires meaning the true libertine lusts that reside in the male. A good majority of the song talks about fucking drugged out, unaware sluts and whores.

That’s only a few examples of their lyrics that show a common theme of male superiority. And for Christ sake all of the members of Death Grips are males, just imagine being around that testosterone. Then there’s that video of Ride pushing that dancing whore off the stage. Sure he probably pushes anybody off stage, but most frontmen wouldn’t push a female.

probably Tylo Be Chillin

>Work up the courage to go to an Animal Collective concert alone after reading a thread like this and people say no one cares if you're alone
>I turn up a couple minutes late
>As I walk into the event, the whole crowd turns to look at me
>One of them yells "HOLY SHIT, HE'S ALONE!"
>Whole event laughing hysterically as I take my seat
>Calls of "weirdo," "creeper," etc.
>Want to die
>After the concert, the entire audience mobs me in the hallway
>They start dancing in circles around me, chanting deliriously and laughing
>They start singing a nursery rhyme about how only virgins go to concerts alone and how I should kill myself
>I can't get away because they've joined hands and won't let me escape
>They start throwing their drinks and candy and stuff at me
>"HAHA LOOK AT THE LOSER GETTING STICKY"
>Security comes by
>They look mad but then they see me in the middle of the crowd
>One of them says "wait, did that fucker come here alone?"
>Security joins in, start using supersoakers to shoot artificial butter at me
>I'm lying in the fetal position sobbing at this point
>The dancing and chanting continues for over 13 hours
>I'm completely covered in soda, butter, and bits of candy
>Black guy goes "NIGGA LOOKS LIKE A CHRISTMAS TREE!"
>Crowd finally disperses
>Panda Bear comes by
>Leans down, whispers in my ear "Never come here again"
>All I can do is whimper yes sir

Lasagan

I saw Stefan at the mall the day Hot Head was released (a few hours prior, actually). He was dressed in a black leather jacket, black skinny jeans, black shoes and a white shirt which was visible under the jacket which was only partially zipped up. Dude was maybe 5'8" or 5'9" and significantly more heavyset than I remember. I expected him to be taller based on his live performances but he must wear really tall boots under his jeans when on stage.

He got in line at the pizza joint and ordered a slice of cheese pizza, then proceeded to sit down a few tables across from me, facing away. He pulled out his black smartphone and started watching a youtube video, I think it was footage of a factory or warehouse. Someone started yelling "FUCK FUCK FUCK" before the video abruptly ended. He giggled and then stood up, walked over to the trash can and threw away his pizza without ever having touched it.

I'm not sure if it was Zach, but after Stefan left, a tall skinny white guy in a white shirt with long, brownish-goldish hair began frantically looking for someone. He paced back and forth between various restaurants shouting incomprehensible babble before something caught his eye and he ran in the same direction Stefan went. He may have been tasked with keeping an eye on Stefan to make sure he didn't injure himself during a bulimia induced trance because I think both went to the restroom.

Mr. Grips is a very strange person.

He is conditioned that way. A few years back Radiohead was touring and they played at a venue I work at in Atlanta. We helped unload stuff from their touring bus, and all that jazz. Weird thing is, we wheeled in a large case shaped like a horn. I thought it was strange, since I didn't remember any horns on Radiohead songs. Anyways, we stayed back while their people set up the stage and all that. Thom, Jonny, Ed, and Phil came in to do a soundcheck, and Thom goes over to the large horn case, which was still unopened, and kicks it. It starts to rumble and the latches then unlatch and the case opens. There was Colin, completely naked except for a saddle on his back and little hooves tied tightly to his hands and feet like a Chinese woman. Thom taps the floor twice with the heal of his boot and Colin rushes out on all fours. I could see tears in his eyes as Thom then mounts his saddle and starts yelling 'Yaw!' I looked over at Jonny, and he was turned away, trying not to look. Colin is now galloping all around the stage while Thom was singing parts from Lotus Flower. Ed was near me, so I turned to him and asked, 'What's going on? How can you let this happen to Colin?' Ed shrugged and says, 'It was either me or Colin, what can I do?' I continued to stare in disbelief at the spectacle before me. After a while, Colin seemed to be slowing down from running, and Thom turned red and was shouting at Colin to run faster. Eventually Colin just collapses and Thom slides off and starts having a tantrum on the floor. Some of their assistants pick him up and bring him backstage. Colin curled himself back into the case and shut it, then the other band members proceeded with the soundcheck like nothing happened. I really hope they don't come back.

He has a machine do it. I worked at a hotel they stayed in for the King of Limbs tour and they had some assistants wheel some huge contraction into the building. Thom was staying in a suite on a high up floor, so they needed to use an elevator for it. The manager had me escort them onto a special staff elevator to transport bigger objects up the hotel. So, they wheel this big metal machine onto the elevator, and I push the bottom for the floor. I noticed the word 'Rachel' carved unto a plate attached to it and asks one of the guys what this thing is. 'Ehhh, Mr. Yorke been having some problem with the ole in-n-out, ya know? Home life ain't the best now.' Somewhat terrified, I helped them wheel it out of the elevator shaft to the room. One of the guys tripped and the contraption ran into a wall and turned on. Loud whirring sounds and an Aphex Twin song started to fill the hallway. The machine shook and an arm shot out with what I can only describe as the most scary looking synthetic vagina I have ever seen. One of the guys yells, 'Oi, fuck! It's loose! Get Thom on the telly!' The machines shaking around and the arm is smashing the walls. Soon one of the guys sets his phone on loudspeaker, and sure enough, I hear Thom bark something in a foreign language. The machine quiets down and retracts back to its original form. The assistants apologized and wheeled it into Thom's suite. Later that night I heard the machine again along with the sound of a man wailing in agony. Thom Yorke and the Radioheads will not be staying in this hotel again, that's for sure.

Oh word I was talking to my homie Dancehall in South Bronx, heard this nigga MC at a party last weekend, burned it down, naturally, but kid was selling CDs out of his trunk, and when Dancehall looked to see what his name was, he blacked out and had an intense memory of being hungry as a child in a cold schoolbus while wearing wool shirts??? Nigga snapped out of it and the MC was standing above him, saying “yeah sorry dude, my name be that specific memory” I heard he sent his demo to Sony and everyone was just crying and shit when they tried to read the label. Secretary got a really bad rash and had to go to a hospital in Denver

Another time me and Dancehall was smokin at he place in Brooklyn and talking about some underground rap shit, I said man take me to the newest cats you heard of, the rawest street shit only. Dancehall get real quiet and take out a small celly, like looked like a baby cell phone or something, shit was tiny. He open it up and it just had one button, button had no number on it? He press it and instead of saying anything into he just held up some black and white photograph of a dog to the mouthpiece and lit it on fire, didn’t say nothing. I was much lifted from the w33d and thought he was fucking with me because thats how Dancehall be sometimes when he high, but like 1 minute later someone beeping outside, don’t sound like no normal horn, its hard to describe u know? Like niggas was beeping and this scar I had on my knee from when I was short and ran into a coffee table started itching and I went to scratch it and Dancehall just looked at me like “No nigga, don’t itch that. Itch that is the rudest thing you could do.” And we went outside and the car was a Escalade sitting on like 24s also, pretty intimidating to get into a devil hell Escalade when you high, but Dancehall wasnt afraid. Driver was on some secret service shit, didn’t smile, didn’t even look at us, we just got in and buckled up.

We ended up at this underground garage somewhere in deep Queens, like driving down floor after floor while we just got higher and higher. And then suddenly, there we were, bottom floor, all dark except for the glowing illuminesence of a crowd of niggas checking they Sidekicks and droids, no service because were underground but they still checkin, and a lone spotlight on this dude, real short cat, like 5 feet, wearin all red. Someone had a drum kit, real small, started giving him the most basic beats, and nigga started spitting, but they weren’t rhymes. Nigga was spitting anticipation of different events, right? Like all of a sudden, I got real nervous about Easter, started thinking about how I had a bunch of candy and shit to buy, right? Then next I was dreading my 40th birthday. I turn to dancehall and I’m “Nigga I’m only 28!!!! Who is this cat and how he spit anticipation of 12 years from now, thats like some 2021 shit???????” and Dancehall was ‘man, nicca name is some awful shit, his moms was a chef at an unpopular but profitable resturant and his dad I heard was a vet who was in the bomb squad and come back with PTSD, so they named him the collective nervousness of a group of people reluctantly waiting to eat. When nigga walks past a Taco Bell, its like a whole crowd of people chanting he name, sultry seduction of crowds of girls waving they titties, smearing them with fire sauce. Drives him crazy like a wolf, make the nicca hornie as hell devil, got arrested last week for putting he mystery weener in one of those new black tacos, found him crying in the bathroom covered in cinnamon, crying, screaming “why u name me this way, chef mom” and I said “no way can a nigga be named that, how they put that on he birth certificate” and it turn out he was born at a Jewish hospital!!! I was like “nigga u cold” and thats why I dont eat tacos no more

Dear god I fucking HATE Pet Sounds with a passion. It isn't even a case of "it's an okay album that was overhyped until it was bad" or anything like that. It's a crock of cut and paste tryhard bullshit that skips right over experimental and into contrived and boring. The Beach Boys are garbage to begin with and Pet Sounds, much like a lot of their discography, is just a desperate attempt to conform to what they're told will sell. It's a desperate, garbage album and I'm tired of hearing about it.

You're allowed to like it. It can be your favorite album and I really wouldn't care. But there is NO reason for it to be considered objectively one of the best albums of all time. It does NOT deserve to have its dick sucked left and right by Sup Forumstants and normies alike. It shouldn't even be so that everyone loves an album so much that a person such as myself who thought it was awful is driven to anger by even seeing it or hearing it mentioned because of how frustrating the whole situation is. It's only subjectively good and even that's debatable.

Fuck Pet Sounds and fuck the Beach Boys.

this picture makes me so hard

the look in her eye, you just KNOW they banged

Kevin is known to be THE most hung guy in shoegaze, possibly one of the biggest in the world. his cock has been described as "like an evian bottle", with gargantual thickness that would rival shane diesel and shorty mac. im estimating his size to be at least 8.5" bone pressed, with OVER 7" of girth. he would have absolutely destroyed Bilinda's pussy.

they would have spent hours and hours on foreplay, getting herself wet enough just so she can take it. i can just imagine her begging for it, with Kevin barely able to force it past the knob, and Bilinda moaning and squirming, demanding him to force it in deeper. she would have orgasm'd within seconds of taking the entire length, being filled and stretched right up to her cervix.. the orgasm would have been powerful, with her vaginal muscles clamping down on Kevin's throbbing monstrosity, her whole body quivering in euphoria...

most of these are fucking awful

>not including the picture

Holy shit you're such a fucking dumbass, you know that? You are the bottom of the Earth. The people nobody wants to talk to. You spend so much time listening to shitty music yet you think it's good. You spend your time obsessing about people and posting them on the internet to look cool yet in reality if people in real life saw that what would they think? They think you were a loser, you fucking loser. You aren't interested in starting a discussion with me? It's probably because you don't even know how. I'm not retarded, I'm telling the truth. Know what you're doing before you do it. The way you're acting now is so childish I can't even begin to explain. Listen to a mature record that isn't a totally exaggerated mess of emotions and poor musical merit. Which is what you listen to now. How about some avant-garde jazz? Try A Love Supreme, it's pretty entry level. You probably won't get it though because you're a worthless sack of shit. You will never amount to anything in life. Go outside, take a walk, don't think about your edgy so deep music for once. Once you've done that, come back and try to look at what you're doing right now. Maybe after a few times you'll see that you're a complete child and need to improve. Or maybe you have a serious mental issue. Maybe Autism? I'm guessing that's it. Seek a doctor or therapy to help that out. Or maybe you don't. Maybe you're just a close minded retard with no understanding of anything at all.

Don't even try to bring this argument anywhere else. I won't respond, or I'll think of something to get you mad since you're easily made upset. This discussion is over, sorry loser.

Well, you did it, faggots. Love and Mercy comes out and every millennial white boy feelsfag fuckwit comes along and dickrides this album because muh sad lyrics and muh tortured artist without actually understanding the immeasurable harmonic complexity nor the sophistication of the vocal or instrumental arrangements, and now this is one of those albums people trash on because you dipshits inundate the board every single hour on the hour with the most inane, cursory praise the likes of which not even this trash board has previously been able to match. Now I can't talk to the four people on this board who know anything about music theory about this album without some jaded, mouthbreathing degenerates trying to derail the discussion.

For the love of christ, PLEASE just go make some infested plague ship of a containment thread called "surface level appreciation of Pet Sounds general" and worm your way over there and stay there, you inbred buttfuck whorespawn. I IMPLORE you: act like the subhuman parasites of society you are and quietly flock to the hovel in which you fucks may waste your life without bothering others. Have the decency to do that, rather than let the manic obsession of an unrealistic impression of "muh troubled artist ;_;" clog every struggling channel of your mental processes, leading to your fervent and unrelenting shilling of this album, which in turn is only making people turn against it like the sweaty kneejerk contrarians they are.

I swear to god I want to find you uneducated shills in real life so badly. I doubt I'd even punch you or anything. I'd see your faces, I'd see the empty mechanics of your eyes and know that your animalistic, fevered middle finger to god of a brain deserved nothing more than pity. I'd walk away knowing that to beat the shit out of you would do nothing.

Just do me a favor and fuck off. I'm sick of this album getting the ITAOTS treatment.

This is the only one remotely funny in this shitty ass thread.

I've got 3 terabytes of 60's pre-ambient
800 gigs of live recordings of this local band called the fuckerfucks. They played only 2 shows before breaking up but I had 11 redundant recording rigs all recording flac which I then layered over one another for 25,000 kbps bitrate.

8 terabytes of the beatles. No not THOSE beatles, the new beatles. They haven't recorded an album yet and technically they're not really a band yet but they're indie-gospel-post-funk-punk style is going to be huge when you guys hear their stuff in about 5 years.

4 petabytes of the Ethiopian Free Jazz wave that occurred in 1973 in a town called Wenji Gefersi.

18 terabytes of sound check recordings from the mid 90's band LFO. They only scored a hit with "I like girls (who wear abercrombie and fitch)" but they were way ahead of their time.

That's just my C: drive. I have 41 drives

Women are simply more consultative beings than men are. For whatever reason, they are more timid about making bold statements and deviating from normalcy. They can't shop for clothes alone, they can't judge men alone, and they can't even urinate alone. They support each other through groupthink. Because of this, the average woman's musical taste is more bland and typical. They don't want to be "on the outside".

"But wait," you might say "not all girls listen to pop music exclusively." This is correct. Some women do indeed venture outside of society's musical comfort zone, but their reasons for doing so are rarely musically-motivated. These women are simply looking for a scene or subculture to wedge themselves into, using music as another fashion tool. It's all about image. How many "artsy" girls do you know who insist that their taste is "atypical", "unique", or "eclectic" who have an iPod full of the same girl-friendly, Pitchfork-approved artists like Radiohead, Sigur Ros, and the like? Quite a few, I'd wager. Women are generally considered to have bad taste because they lack any true interest in musical discovery.

Want further proof? How many girls do you know who are into Noise? Who are into Krautrock? Rock in Opposition? Classical avant-garde? Not many. This is because these styles of music, while unique, cutting-edge, and extremely rewarding, have no fashion culture built around them, and no cute boys who listen to and perform these types of music. Music is another article of clothing for women, and it makes basement-dwelling experts froth at the mouth whenever females claim otherwise.

My band shared an airport shuttle with them in Barcelona. They piled onto the shuttle late, after finally getting corralled by their minder, who was nursing a head wound with an ice bag wrapped in a towel. They piled in, niggering everything in sight, motherfucking the driver, boasting into the air unbidden about getting their dicks sucked and calling everyone in the area a faggot. Then one of them lit a joint (or a pipe, I didn't look) and told the driver to shut the fuck up nigger and smoked it anyway. A female passenger tried to engage one of them in conversation, but he just stared at her with a dead-to-me stare while his seatmate flipped double birds in her face.

The whole trip they complained about not being at a McDonalds and repeatedly shouted for the motherfucker to pull over so they could get some fucking McDonalds nigger. Interspersed with the McDonalds requests were shouted boasts about how often they masturbated and fucked bitches nigger and got paid like a motherfucker fifty grand like a motherfucker. They continued complaining that the trip was taking too long and insisted they be fed immediately all the way to the airport, where their minder presumably fed them.

I am quite happy none of them engaged me directly, because at least one of us would have regretted it.

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I've been looking for this one since it was conceived. thank you, user.

This one's a pretty good point honestly

Hearing the difference now isn't the reason to encode to FLAC. FLAC uses lossless compression, while MP3 is 'lossy'. What this means is that for each year the MP3 sits on your hard drive, it will lose roughly 12kbps, assuming you have SATA - it's about 15kbps on IDE, but only 7kbps on SCSI, due to rotational velocidensity. You don't want to know how much worse it is on CD-ROM or other optical media.

I started collecting MP3s in about 2001, and if I try to play any of the tracks I downloaded back then, even the stuff I grabbed at 320kbps, they just sound like crap. The bass is terrible, the midrange…well don’t get me started. Some of those albums have degraded down to 32 or even 16kbps. FLAC rips from the same period still sound great, even if they weren’t stored correctly, in a cool, dry place. Seriously, stick to FLAC, you may not be able to hear the difference now, but in a year or two, you’ll be glad you did.

>has gf over to spend the night
>cooks her dinner
>she loves it
>everything is going great
>we're both in the mood
>I take her to my room
>things are moving quickly
>we start feeling each other up
>I pause
>Hold on just let me get comfortable here...
>Mmm, okay, babe...
>slips on my ol' Trout Mask
>leans up closely to her sensually
>MY SMILE IS STUCK! I CANNOT GO BACK TO YOUR FROOOWWNLAAAND!
>E-excuse me?
>A SQUID EATING DOUGH IN A POLYETHYLENE BAG IS FAST AND BULBOUS!
>What?
>GOT ME?!
>N-no.
We haven't spoken since.

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Enjoy your stay

This isn't even a copypasta, it's a Steve Albini quote.

That doesn't exclude Scaruffi quotes, does it?

Somebody please post the pasta of the user encountering Kendrick Lamar in the bathroom, holy fuck, I forgot how funny that was

lmao isn't this about odd future

>i'm edgy because after 21 years of being spat on and then told to just fucking deal with it, i've had enough?
>that constitutes edginess in your opinion?
>sounds like retribution to me. your misconstrued rhetoric is of no weight.
>see, the danger with shitting on a person for their whole life is that at a certain point, said person stops fearing the shit. they've become so accustomed to it, that it becomes impossible to control them, and they won't cling to your societal imposed status-quos for fear of being shit on anymore, because said shit is all they know
>don't understand yet? that's ok. just wait. wait, and in the meantime just keep shitting on people, and eventually you'll understand first-hand what i'm talking about, and what happens when a man is pushed to the brink
>'nothing in the world is more dangerous than a desperate man'

>am i going to legitimately kill anyone at present? no, but with adequate means it's scarcely more than a stretch of the imagination for me to just go on a violent rampage whose exclamation point is a self-inflicted bullet to my head
>society at present renders me very angry. myself at present also renders me very angry, and very violent.
>my present bouts are fueled by a compound of inward and outward rage, both of which grow in volume by the day so it's absolutely within reason that i eventually succumb to the violence images that ever stir within me

>Your words do not move me. I do not tremble at their weight.
>I can summarize my response to your expression in one word: Cringe. The very fact that you think I'd in any sense or sound reel at such empty, impotent rhetoric is the ultimate cringe-inducer and I suggest you immediately either retire such aspirations entirely or pick up a book and invest what little intellect your frame retains wholly in matters of literature and prose.
>I've been on this site far too long for your feeble posts to rouse from me more than a faint chuckle.
>I hereby conclude our discourse. Goodbye.

I miss him ;__;