People start doing weird stuff when the identity they’ve constructed for themselves doesn’t mesh with the fact that they have access to their parents’ money
cleaning my kitchen floor and stood up, hit my forehead on my mounted trombone; I didn’t scream as rage coursed through me thinking repeated practice of the 1812 overture. this is growth. i am zen. i am mental peace personified.
When you say “classical music is more complex than _____ music,” you should specify what kind of complexity you’re talking about, because the average Doja Cat song is produced using a series of technologies and methods that would instantaneously kill Johann Sebastian Bach