Another old love of mine is music. Hardcore/punkrock and perhaps a touch of metal to be specific. I used to go to every show, all around. I still play in a band (well, I do the vocals) but going to shows or gigs is something I've been missing out on a lot the last couple of months. I just didn't feel like it anymore. On the other hand my taste in music has never been this broad as it is now. But yesterday I changed all that. You know, it was one of those reunion things and perhaps even more an anniversary thing. A couple of bands hadn't played for a while and another one isn't going to anymore. (I won't bore you with the details.) So of course I had to check it out!
I don't know what it was but for some reason I kinda felt out of place. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed it all very much. But perhaps I felt old although there were plenty of people that were older. Perhaps I didn't fit in anymore. I'm not trying to live a lie, living outside of the real world and doing my own thing. I'm living in the middle of the real world and I'm still doing it my own way. At least I'm honest about it all. I enjoy music, I love music, perhaps music is even still my everything! But I 'm not going to shows to show my face, to tell the world I'm still around. If I feel like going, I will, and else I'll stay at home. Perhaps some of my old friends don't get that. But at least I wouldn't turn my back on someone that makes a change in their life. And at least I'm not claiming to be someone I'm not. I'm sick of the entire "holier than thou" and "better than you" mentality. Even last night, Scott Vogel (the singer of Terror - the dumbest and smartest person in hardcore combined all in one - and perhaps - a living legend) claimed that everyone in the venue was his friend and his family. Praise the lord, everyone thinks the same! But yet again people can't wait five minutes to split someone else's head. I wouldn't call that family feuds. Bunch of hypocrites!