helly-watermelonsmellinfellon:
also part of growing up is realizing that the embarrassing music you liked in your early teen years still goes hard as hell
I seriously have no guilty pleasure music. I like all of it unabashedly. I am not cool nor concerned with being cool, so I don’t give a fuck if someone knows that my playlist ranges from Fresh Beat Band to Avenged Sevenfold.
For some reason one of the undergrads in Chapel Choir felt the need to play “Boulevard of Broken Dreams” on the piano in the crypt after services this morning. Even more surprisingly, all the other undergrads present started singing along. I was kind of alarmed that early 2000s nostalgia is even affecting those who very likely have no memories of the early 2000s.