Do not dare impose your limitations on me! I give NO fucks if I am singing in tone or if the only ‘dance move’ I know is how to shake my ass and bob my head.
I AM FLOWING! I’m releasing my fears. Passion is oozing from my bones and vocal cords.
Do you understand that? What is so deeply ingrained in you that you must interrupt my moment to inflict your opinions? Imagine this; I am a seven year old child in the midst of a performance that you abruptly stop, “your voice is terrible.”
WTF!? You just ruined my childhood. I may never sing again. If you wouldn’t do that to a child then why the fuck do you have the nerve to do that to me. Next person to stop my current is going to face The Beast.
xoxox, Babe In Total Charge of Herself