When people ask you “who’s your favorite band or singer?” you ask, "which genre?"

You know how it feels when Pandora won’t let you add one more radio to the 100 you already have.

You try to pick what station of that 100 to listen to while sitting in your car takes maybe an hour.

Your mood changes and so does what you're listening to.

You take online quizzes that guess your age based on your music taste and always getting the wrong age because you listen to music from every decade.

You cry at how good film scores to movies are, but also crying because the lyrics to alternative rock songs hold a message no one in the entire world will understand but you.

At the end of the day, you know how to dance to every genre and look great doing it