i feel like i don't really have any specific moment in my life that has impacted me in some magical way. my life has been full of bumps and bruises, but most of my life is made up of awkward pauses, laughing at things that aren't supposed to be funny and spending all night having parties in random parking lots throughout castle rock. i don't really know what memory i should document for the world to see and to turn into a piece of art...
well, let's go with this one:
i've been called a concert whore, groupie, what have you... i like music. i spend a good majority of my time (and money) at concerts. whenever i feel like i am at a concert i am truly, 100% happy. i love the people, the sights, the sounds, obviously, everything... except maybe the smell /: so anyway, i've been to a lot of shows. i mainly listen to silly, typical "pop-punk" bands; all time low, versaemerge, the maine, etc... and i've been so lucky to have been able to meet them all. sure, usually it's just the "hi, sign this... can i have a picture?". however, sometimes i can have a full out conversation. i get to hear the inspiration behind their songs and how they feel about every show. it's kind of surreal because they're all so normal and they appreciate everything.
i guess i should focus this more on a specific memory... i'll go with the first time i met a band that's a huge inspiration to me, paramore:

as a surprise gift for getting straight a's all of freshman year, my mom signed me up for what's known as the "official paramore fan club"... cheesy and weird i know, however as a member you get access to ticket presales and you can win special tickets for a meet and greet with the band. so, one night i was just getting ready for bead when my mom came bursting through my bedroom door yelling at me, "you get to meet paramore!". at the time, i didn't really know what to think. my mom handed me a piece of paper, a printed out e-mail that read at the top: "CONGRATULATIONS! YOU'VE WON TICKETS FOR A MEET AND GREET!". my stomach dropped, but in a good way... i couldn't really believe it.
i had to wait over a month for the show, and the meet and greet. every time that i started to think about meeting them, i got nervous. the day finally came, november 4th, 2007. i still had no idea what i wanted to have the band sign, so i made something; a sign with paramore on it and it was the colors of their new cd. this sign now hangs above my bed. this was one of my first experiences meeting "band people" so i had no idea what to say or what to wear. i was a bit of a mess. the e-mail instructed that i was supposed to wait outside the box office and an "official representative" of the band would call me, and the 5 other winners back to meet the band. i waited outside with my cousin, tyler, who was going to the concert with me, and my mom (i swear, she's a bigger paramore fan than i am). so we waited there for a while, people watching. we started talking and over my shoulder i saw two guys walk into the wendy's next door... those two guys were from the band, the bassist and guitarist. we ended up playing creepy fangirl and followed the two guys into wendy's. my cousin and i ran up to them and asked for a picture, of course, they said yes.
i had to go back and wait in front of the box office until will, the representative, came to get us. he walked us into the venue where we all chatted until the band came out. i was completely starstruck there was hayley williams, the singer, zac farro, the drummer, and josh farro and jeremy davis, the two guys we met earlier. i walked around to all of them to sing my poster and take pictures. all the members seemed pretty stoked that i actually took the time to make something. i was able to get a picture with everyone and we all chatted for 30 minutes. they seemed like such cool, and real people. i'm pretty sure that they enjoy meeting their fans as much as their fans enjoy meeting them.
from this point on i have let music kind of overrun my life. i live for spending hours sweating in dark, musky venues. it's just... fun. wow, i didn't expect to write this much. i take back the comment about having a specific moment in my life impact me, this is that moment.
...now to turn this into art, ugh.