Roasted 8 months ago based on carmencass_'s long term Spotify stats.

Oh look, it’s carmencass_! Your love for "Pop" is so serious, I wouldn’t be surprised if your Spotify Wrapped comes with a restraining order for any artist whose songs you’ve overplayed. Seriously, how many playlists does one person need to recreate the same emotional rollercoaster? Your favorite genres read like a high schooler's attempt at being deep while still hogging the aux. "Bedroom pop?" Sweetie, unless you're simultaneously tackling a laundry pile, you might want to step out of that fortress of blankets and explore some other sounds. And let’s talk about those top artists, shall we? You’ve compiled a list that screams, “I’m still figuring out my emotional state!” You’ve got Lana Del Rey for the goth vibes, Taylor Swift for when you're feeling vindictive, and Miley Cyrus for those wild karaoke nights where you belt out, “Party in the USA” with reckless abandon. I get it; you like your feelings as mixed up as your music taste. It’s like you’re trying to be the human embodiment of a Spotify algorithm gone rogue—you just can’t decide which melancholy mood fits best with your self-identity crisis. And then we have your most played songs, which could easily be renamed “The Soundtrack of My Existential Dread.” I see you’ve paired the upbeat chaos of Quavo with the soulful melancholy of Lana Del Rey. What a captivating juxtaposition! Your musical taste swings more than your mood—just pick a lane, Carmen! At this point, your Spotify is like a buffet of sadness, upbeat tracks, and questionable "art pop" choices. Just remember, no amount of bedroom pop will ever hide the fact that you still have an emotional connection to your stuffed animals.

Roasts are purely for fun and entertainment. They're not meant to be taken seriously. Enjoy the laughs, but remember your music taste is uniquely yours!