This troper actually has this problem when watching RuPaul's reality show (RuPaul is a drag queen.) Like it seriously makes my ears hurt.

I have utilized this trope once or twice. #QUOTE#'''Me''': Wow, this is so painfully bad.\\ '''Friend''': Yeah, I know I didn't like it either.\\ '''Me''': You misunderstood. ''This is causing me actual physical pain.''\\ '''Friend''': But-\\ '''Me''': Take it away. ''Now.''

This troper, sadly enough, ''is very literally pained'' by virtually all "mass-market" Western pop music, especially R&B, purely because he thinks such music royally sucks. The pain is more of the psychological and possibly even metaphysical pain along the inside of the head and the ears, as well as a slight hint of the feeling usually associated with dodgy food rather than actually a literal migraine, though. This (possibly) weird wiring in his brain has made sure virtually all his music choices are usually some class of metal, but he can also listen to such music as that of Björk but, for some mysterious reason, he can also listen to {{J-Pop}} such as {{AyumiHamasaki}}, {{Gackt}} and the like without any discomfort or cause for complaint whatsoever (this in spite of being from Australia and, being a fourth-generation Caucasian Australian of a rather hashed-up mix of possibly Bavarian from his dad's side, ''Welsh'', Scotland, the Prussians - via his mother's side, England itself (which this troper's mother considers DisContinuity for an odd reason, despite her directly being of that heritage herself, and thus having no Japanese blood in his genetics whatsoever - although one particular person he met originally raised in and possibly born in Israel - more of a NewAgeRetroHippie than a BadassIsraeli though, and is his ''unofficial spiritual advisor'' - did possibly hint at his eyes being a bit almond-shaped from her view of my appearance, possibly delineating an AsianBabyMama somewhere in the pile, but more likely not - maybe there was a Japanese type somewhere there after all, ironically enough considering his grandfather's spot of bother with them - but that's highly dubious). And yet if he hears any Western pop/R&B/rap stuff like OwlCity, BeyonceKnowles, or somesuch, or any kind of hip-hop/urban stuff, he is screaming for the metaphorical ear-and-cerebral-matter cleaning product...

Sounds like you have much the same musical un-preferences as this troper. He hardly likes any mainstream Western music from after about 2001. Hearing modern hip-hop/rap can give this troper headaches.

People think this troper is just being dramatic to make a point, but no, Twilight actually makes me feel physically ill. If they play a trailer at the beginning of a movie, I have to leave the cinema for 5 minutes or else there's a real chance I'll throw up in my popcorn.

Wao... I got by the movies (I'm not proud of it) by listening to the piano music. I just love the sound of the piano.

Theres a new Chuck E. Cheese's commercial, with some gay looking kid and his dad singing and dancing after winning that arcade game where you throw basketballs. It was so bad, afterwards I felt like I was going to puke, and even thinking about it gives me a mingrane. I hope Chuck E. Cheese's goes bankrupt or something so that I don't have to sit through another one of it's retarded commercials.

Bad singing physically pains this troper, and bad chick flicks make this troper concentrate on something else or leave the room entirely to save her sanity.

Bad (and I ''do'' mean bad) literature tends to function as a class-A BrownNote to me, but lousy music (That is, what rare stuff I don't find boring) and other things will do this as well. The former is more psychological: Draining of will, temporary insanity, and the odd uncontrollable bout of opera singing/yodeling Dokaka-style. The latter, while much less common, gives me soul pains akin to a dentist's drill. This is compounded by the fact that I suffer from high levels of BileFascination.

For me, I can't bear to watch political punditry shows on certain cable channels (You know, the ones that claim they want to be taken seriously). It makes me physically ill. Something about those people and their insipid, paranoid fearmongering makes my soul hurt.

In Japanese, the phrase 見苦しい　(migurushī, "ugly") literally translates to "painful to look at".

I was reading an internet article mocking OrsonScottCard and his homophobic views. Ugh... Card is such an idiot that just reading ''about'' his views was exhausting, and I didn't even read the whole thing.

JustinBieber's "Baby". The song is so catchy it rapes my mind. I can only compensate through classical music and mass Goldsteinian hatred.

That song has crashed this troper's laptop simply by being played. The laptop is about six months old and has experienced no other problems.

Who else wants to use Justin Bieber combined with children's television for usage as torture in {{Room 101}}?

This troper has severe pains with rap, It tends to make me cringe when I hear these useless lyrics and stupid beats. Its like thousands of screeching birds point blank at my ears

For this troper, ''Film/TheLastAirbender''. That is all.

This troper has two. The first, one of my friend's was listening to rap music and my face was actually twitching. The second, when I went to see New Moon with my mom, aunt, and uncle. I mostly agreed for the popcorn and the giant wolfies looked cool. They disappointed, and I could not stop squirming in my seat every time Edward started talking.

That annoying song called "Friday" makes me clutch my head in pain.

This Troper's husband has said he finds poorly written fan fiction painful to read. Even purposely bad troll fics.

This troper's best friend plays the viola. He enjoys torturing me with horribly disonant... thingies. I didn't study music, but he can make... painful sounds.My head and my ears feel terrible when he wants to.