Should we worship Musicians.
only if you want to make the musician youre worshiping really creeped out.
>>72054763
Thats's true.
>>72054780
I hope you get cancer and die. It would make me happy seeing people you love die :)
>>72054790
k then
>>72054812
Being grammatically incorrect doesn't make you cool or hip. You contribute nothing to society. I seriously hope you die. Let a hammer to your skull. I hope you suffer pain. I'm a hard fucking working dude. Who's helping my ma' and pa'. What the fuck are you doing? Making stupid posts on 4chan? C'mon my dude.
>>72054910
toppest of keks
>>72054750
yeah we do that in kpg
>>72054750
As religious figures? Probably not. Although with Coltrane he was really spiritual so I guess they wanted to honor him in that way.
If you look up to a musician though, I guess their is nothing wrong with admiration/worship if done in a reasonable way.
>>72054750
Worshipping anything is a waste of time and energy you could use to become someone worth worshipping.
>>72054910
Give it up Annie, you've an album to release
>>72054910
Who the hell do you think you are? You’re any kind of artist? Anybody know who you are? Maybe everybody else wants to enjoy the peace and quiet. This is one of the most important places in North America and who are you? Who are you? You miserable presumptious no talent. You’re no artist. An artist respects the silence, it serves the foundation of creativity. You obviously don’t have the talent. You don’t have enough respect for yourself or other people, or know what it means to respect yourself. In music or any form of creativity. And I’m an NYU fil-school graduate. Sucker. And the School of Visual Art in the Academy of Art University in San Fransisco. You suck. You’re a no talent. If you really have talent, go practice. And then get yourself a gig, instead of ruining the day for everybody down here. You disgrace. You are everything that’s gone wrong in this world. You’re a self consumed, no-talent, mediocre piece of shit. And I’ve earned my right to say it. Okay? In 1975, I walked Bob Dylan up on stage. Who the fuck are you? I knew the Grateful Dead from 1966. Who the fuck are you? You’re nothing. You are nothing. And you will never be anything. Never. How dare you? You miserable, mediocre nothing. Shame on you. You crack a stupid little smile, you little pimp. Go learn to play. You’re flat. You can’t even carry a fucking note. I don’t care about your little horn lip, it doesn’t mean you know how to play. You’re flat. I’ve trained classically, I’ve trained contemporaneously, and YOU SUCK.
>>72054750
we do