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I'm so glad that I'm not the same person that I was at thirteen. Thirteen was a weird time for me. I had just discovered rock music and the color black. I remember wearing black nail polish and tight pants. I had so many My Chemical Romance CDs and I fancied myself to be quite the daredevil. I don't know why. I guess the music made me feel a lot cooler than I actually was. It only really got worse as I got older because at fifteen, I still listened to all of it. I even went to a music festival with my mom (of all people) and listened to Avenged Sevenfold and I think Disturbed played too. It was weird. That was my first concert and one that I really wouldn't want to relive, if I'm honest.
As I've gotten older, my music taste has increased and I don't listen to the same stuff that I used to listen to, though I do still love My Chemical Romance and Avenged Sevenfold. It was just a completely different time for me, I guess. And I'm really glad that it's over because I definitely wouldn't fit in at those concerts now. I'm not really made for mosh pits or black nail polish. And God forbid that I ever try black eyeliner again. That was terrible.
I still listen to rock music, expect it's more Rolling Stones and Aerosmith instead of the bands that I did from thirteen to sixteen. I've changed in a lot of ways since I was thirteen. I don't feel the same way about stuff that I did when I was thirteen or sixteen or eighteen. However, it's easier to remember what I liked based on what I listened to and wore at the time. Thank God I'm not still sticking to black skinny jeans and band t-shirts.
catch you later,
Karleigh
Karleigh
"Be yourself, don't take anything from anyone, and never let them take you alive." // Gerard Way
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