Anyone
that reads this blog knows that I love music, music of all kinds, music in
general is my life source. I get up in the morning humming a song, I go to
sleep humming a different one. My MP3 player having a dead batter is WORSE to
me than my cell phone being dead. True.Story.
This
love started early in my life and crested when the NKOTB hit the air. It wasn’t
just that there were these 5 guys who at any other moment in life wouldn’t be
in the same room but it was also that they sang and danced their way into my
heart.
So
while watching the Goldbergs tonight I was compelled to rush up to my room,
open my closet door, go into the old toy box and retrieve my “WIZ personal
Locker” and pull out my NKOTB stash. My stash included baseball cards, wall
banners, fiction books, scrapbooks, comic books, buttons, fan clubs
newsletters, and of course my FAN CLUB CARD!!!! I was sad to realize that my
NKOTB Barbie dolls were not in the locker, but am confident they are in my
attic. They better fucking be in my attic! Also not pictured are my epic VHS
tapes of their concerts which my friends and I watched over and over and
recreated in our upstairs recroom.
So instead of the epic post I thought I’d share relics of my past…… enjoy!
My mom and I before my first concert ever ... she is the best mom EVER! circa 1991ish |
FULL
disclosure my NKOTB library (which I bought on Itunes the second they showed up
on Itunes) is ALWAYS on my MP3 player, and I rock out to Hanging Tough about 20
times a week. I have every record they’ve ever released and I love every single
track, well that’s a lie, there are some tracks I just skip but for the most
part I take a moment in my daytime life and send a mental high five to that 12
year old girl and tell her hey …. We are a okay! :D
Have
a fantastic week people!
Marcy
(@beaslma)
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