An entitled Karen freaks out on me, claiming that I'm going straight to hell,

for listening to music that she classifies as devil music.

And I honestly couldn't be more disgusted by her weird toxic behavior.

Here's what happened.

I like to listen to many types of music, regardless of the season.

In fact, there are times when I will listen to my music in alphabetical order,

and the only other people that freak out about my type of music is my parents.

And it's never really any random stranger, except for this overly religious and titled Karen.

So I had been on campus all morning and was heading home to relax for the day.

I'm on the bus heading home, and it had just pulled away from the transit center.

I noticed a little kid who peaked over my shoulder to look at my MP3 that I had at the time.

I didn't mind that much, but I think the kid had looked enough to try and read the name of the

songs on my MP3. And then after that, he just sat back down into his seat.

I got back to looking out the window, which is something I do naturally.

Just tried to mind my own business.

And around this time, the Carol of the Bell song started playing.

And once that started, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turn and I see this kid's mom, who is the entitled Karen of this story.

The entitled Karen goes in on me and says,

Why are you listening to Christmas music during the summer?

I look at her and I say, uh, I'm just listening to my songs in alphabetical order.

And that just happens to be the only song that starts with this letter.

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