What if all of us in the classic rock fandom actually were groupies and muses in our past lives and that is why we feel so connected to some bands and songs because we were a part of it?
I have never read something that blew my mind and made so much sense than this!!!
I bet I was born in New York in the mid-to-late-50s so that I was a young adult in the 60s but not old in the 70s either. I would've been in my own rock band that played at bars and stuff but we never made it big and only did covers. The 60s introduced me to my love for music but when the 70s hit my band mates and I wasted all our money on concert tickets and drugs. At the concerts we would get as close to the stage as possible and try to grab the performer's feet and then follow them after the show. I'm pretty sure I was a hippie and no doubt went to Woodstock. Ooh I hope I died young cuz, ya know, it's cooler to die young.
Ok enough of my wacky and uninteresting imagination.
I wanna travel back in time and relive my past life! What do you guys think yours would be like?
Meet you guys at Woodstock who's coming with me? :D