Pop

Pop.

Shitty boy bands, uncreative music, cookie-cutter celebrities, boobs and ass, repetitive break-up songs, and girls whining about boys.

God dammit, humanity. You put people on the moon and send them to the depth of the ocean, you put robots on Mars, you just landed a craft on a comet hurtling through space, you make me proud to be human, and then you throw me the same One Direction song five times a day on the radio.

*sigh*

Pop songs/singers make me want to bury myself in a hole for the next few THOUSAND years. What the Hell will you throw at me next, Humanity?