Someone I haven’t talked to since elementary school messaged me on facebook asking if I could check out his band. Before this story, I would like to say that they’re actually pretty good.
Alright, so our conversation goes something like this:
Him: Hey if you could like my band page -insert link here- that’d be great!
By the way this isn’t spam
Me: Oh, that makes it better. (sidenote: I was being serious there) Uh, are you guys good?
Him: hahahah you can check for yourself after you like the page!
Me: Alrighty. (and then I liked it)
Him: we’re not rap or dubstep or pop punk or any of that shit so if you like that don’t listen
Me: Okay.
Okay. So. I’m going to stop this here. He said pop punk was shit. I don’t tend to think that I have a favourite style of music, but if I had to pick, it’d probably be pop punk. So that was… pretty awkward for me, which is why I just said okay.
Basically, after that, it just went downhill. Apparently we’re very dissimilar. He doesn’t like the internet, with the exception of youtube.
That is all