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spent the past 4 months making a band to get some girls, cause normies said I need hobbies, etc. I made a band and called it "I Cry into My Anime Pillow." at our debut after several months of practice at a college bar we came dressed up in black leather and face paint. I started my first song called "It's over." the audience was laughing but later started dancing to the tunes as it reminded them of old 2000s bands and made them feel nostalgic. some girls came up to me after the first part of the set, during the break, and asked to dance on stage. I told them they were whores but they still came on stage. one 60 year old guy in the bar full of 20 year olds on a friday night, told me to listen to him about important music industry advice. he took me into the bathroom and called me an emo phaggot. he said back in his day they had the beatles and elvis which would put my stupid band to shame. I cried and he kept laughing then started peeing on the floor. my bandmates came to cheer me up but i was so saddened i started cutting myself and didn't return to the stage. they couldn't play without me so they canceled the rest of the set lit the building on fire in anger. 21 people died
