>go to family fancy-do yesterday
>riding with brothers and bring my crooked rain cd because they always put on deadmaufive or the strokes every fucking time i ride with them somewhere
>get to range life, tell brother this is the song corgan got his panties up in a bunch to (tsp is my brother's favorite band)
>song ends
>brother: " 'wah tsp is popular and im not', this band is fucking trash, anon"
>tell him billy could only pull out 3 good albums (wanted to say one but he wouldnt understand why) and that pavement is objectively better than tsp
>brother:"yeah well pavement is objectively bad"
>"you don't even know what objectively means"
>brother : "it means that im unbiasly saying they suck, ive been listening to this album through the entire ride"
>ride back home later
>pavement starts playing when he turns on the car
>switches to the radio and says "im tired of hearing this asshole, this band is fucking trash"
>mfw
he ruined my night and i had so much penned up autistic rage that i couldnt even sleep it off