
I didnt grow up listening to the beatles. I didn't know who jimmy hendrix was until maybe a year or two ago. I'd never heard of warped tour and if i had i wouldnt have gone. My mom was never the type of women to go to shows and show me a picture of her at a pink floyd concert or waiting outside to see Motley Crue. She doesnt know shit about Bratmobile or Bikini Kill.This is entirely my own discovery and interest.
I was in 8th grade. And I heard "Misery Business" and the words hit me. Right there. I was angry at some random backstabbing friend trying to steal my crush and there it was plain and simple.A spunky red headed girl doing rock music. Somethings i knew nothing about. And that was it. I hit up biographies online. Watched youtube interviews and quickly knew all the songs.My life was shit. You already know. I wasnt talking and no one was there to listen so i turned to my ipod and someone understood. The music was so real. So amazingly mellow and real and energetic and angsty the next. I saw them in Central Park for the first time in the summer of 08. Ive never been more amazed in my life. How talented they were. All of them not just hayley. Taylor,Zac, Jeremy, and Josh too. And thats when i really bacame a fan. I joined the fanclub about a week later.
Over time that loves just increased.They've been there...musically. Theyve opened me up to a whole world of musicc. I love Paramore....literally. Not "oohhh yeah hayley's hot and they have a couple good songs" love or something ignorant like that. I care about each and every member of that band. As niave as it sounds If they asked me to beat the shit out of a girl on the street ...I would do it. Walk in the snow....Done. Tell me i have a chance to meet them and I'll at like an idiot screaming and jumping. They arent like some other bands. They care about the fans. Theyre talented and hilarious. They love music and because of that I love them. All in all I think the sun shines out their asses....all 5 of them. I have a passion for this band.
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