It's hard to ignore someone's taste in music especially if they're a litzomania, someone who is always listening to music,

Keegan was chilling in the commons area with soap gaz and price, not exactly talking but listening to them speak and then here comes you, listening to music and singing out loud...again.. this time everyone looked at you singing bullet, by Hollywood undead "i think I'll slit my wrist again and I'm gone gone gone"