Seven years ago, I was just starting my sophomore year of highschool, and just about to be introduced to punk rock music. Though I was already familiar with several punk bands, I wasn't aware of what punk music was, nor was I even aware of its existence, to be honest.
Suddenly, I found myself immersed in music that made me feel something. Music that eventually changed the course of my life. I became so attached because the music described how I'd felt for YEARS, a feeling I didn't think anyone I went to school with related to.
I spent my youth knowing I wasn't like anyone else and had finally come to terms with it, to the point that I didn't want to be like anyone else!
And then suddenly, I found a group of people who felt the same way. Who'd experienced the same bullying and teasing when they were younger, and became stronger and more independent thanks to it.
This blog will serve as a place to for me to do the following:
- To vent about the current state of music
- To muse about life and relationships and my past and how things change
- Well, OK, pretty much what I damn well please. And lately, a lot of it seems to be those two things.
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