I am not a teenage girl. My beard and generally manliness make this obvious in person, but for the badly confused souls that’ve followed my music habits over time online, that might come as a bit of a surprise. I like pop music, which occasionally means I like artists like Kokayna. She’s the latest object of my affection because, well, let’s just look at her lyrics for a second:
“I’m looking at your blog and it’s lame as fuck.
All you do is reblog just-girly-stuff,
And I’m really wishing that you had an ask box
so I could tell you what I think about your fandoms, Cunt.