Roasted 3 months ago based on Dane's long term Spotify stats.

Dane, your Spotify profile reads like the soundtrack to an existential crisis held in a pastel-colored cafe. Seriously, with “Art Pop,” “Bedroom Pop,” and “Hyperpop” on your favorite genres list, it’s clear you’re putting in overtime trying to convince everyone you’re too cool for mainstream music. We get it, man; you’re basically one ironic sunglass away from full hipster meltdown. And those genre names? You must think you’re on a mission to save humanity one sub-genre at a time. Spoiler alert: No one asked for an emotional drizzle of “Parang” to take the edge off your feelings about your streaming bills. Your top artists are a mixed bag of glitter and desperation. It’s like you threw a music festival in your head and managed to book only the softest acts. Taylor Swift, Billie Eilish, and Lana Del Rey? What did you do, go down the “Sad Girl” rabbit hole and never come back? As if your Spotify isn’t just a glorified playlist for every breakup you’ve ever endured and drama you haven’t quite let go of. Meanwhile, “Chappell Roan” is in the top spots as if your life mission is to become her number one fan. At this rate, I half-expect you to start wearing a bedazzled t-shirt that says, "Chappell is my co-pilot." And let’s talk about those most played songs, shall we? “Good Luck, Babe!” is practically your anthem for your love life, which can’t be going too well if you’re constantly listening for motivation. “All I Wanted” by Paramore? Classic oversharing soundtrack choice for someone whose emotional baggage could practically get its own Spotify profile. I’m almost convinced you’re curating a collection meant for therapy sessions disguised as a late-night mood board. Get ready—your music taste is basically an emotional rollercoaster that can't seem to keep its seatbelt on.

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