Roasted 6 months ago based on Norahhh's long term Spotify stats.

Hey Norahhh, I didn’t know a Spotify profile could serve as a time capsule for the early 2000s and an anime convention rolled into one. Your taste in music reads like a high schooler's diary after a breakup with too many emotional spikes and not enough functional adulting. Vocaloid mixed with Crunk? What are you trying to do, summon Satan with that genre fusion? And let’s just take a moment to appreciate how "Rap Metal" sounds like something you’d play at a high school talent show gone wrong. Your top artists look less like a playlist and more like the lineup for a chaotic underground circus. Mindless Self Indulgence? Seriously? You might as well have just said “I’m dedicating my life to chaotic energy and questionable choices." And don’t even get me started on having Insane Clown Posse in your top five. You’re not a juggalo, Norahhh, you’re just juggling poor life choices at this point. I guess if anyone ever needs a soundtrack for their existential crisis, they can come knock on your door. And those most played songs? Wow, “Seven Minutes in Heaven” really sums it all up. I mean, it sounds like a fair amount of time for you to quietly reconsider your music choices while everyone else is shooting their shot at a less chaotic sound. The energy of your playlist has me questioning if you’re an artist or just the world’s most confused DJ at a 12-year-old’s birthday party where everyone forgot the presents but brought the snacks. But you do you, Norahhh. Just know that the world is watching – and cringing – with each stream.

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