Aren’t you special flowers. You’re the same kind of assholes that complain to the restaurant manager that you didn’t like the complementary amuse-bouche.
You’re so cool, OMG OMG, so cool you put down a very famous artist’s work. I mean, you’re not complaining to the world through social media because you’re fucking pathetic attention whores desperately trying to bring meaning to your empty lives by shitting all over everything. You’re so above that.
Anyway, that shit’s too mainstream. Nevermind that you’re using mainstream fucking iTunes.
I’ve hurt your tender feelings of individuality, and I know it put you out having to make like 3 or 4 clicks to delete some free content.
Here, let me make it up to you by dipping my balls in your tea while you take a look and see how many shits were given over your hurt feelings.