In my school, I see about 10 people wearing Pink Floyd merch. I cannot tell you how many times I’ve been in a normal conversation with them, and asked what their favorite song is by Pink Floyd, and they manage to mumble the words “Wish You Where Here”. In my mind, I go fucking insane because I know they don’t know a single damn song other than that. Its cool and all they know at least one song, but it just makes me go nuts. To add to that, after I ask that question, I just don’t know what to say after that without being intensely awkward or mean.

My little sister does the same damn thing. I essentially live and breathe Pink Floyd, and she has more Pink Floyd shit than I do. She doesn’t know one damn song, or one damn anything. It just hurts my brain.

I had to get this out of my head, I couldn’t hold onto this hatred any longer


Edit: the comments represent the duality of man