Hi everyone,
Since we all hail from different parts of the world but are united by our love of music, I thought it would be fun if we all reminisced about our earliest gig memories today!
Let me begin…
My first gig was to go see My Chemical Romance with a couple of friends on a school night (very rebellious) and when Gerard Way stepped out of the smoke, it made all of my teenage emo dreams come true My memories of that night involve being crushed, non-stop jumping, singing along to every song, and stuffing confetti in my pocket as it fell on me (I later put it in a frame with my ticket and some grainy pictures). At the time I thought it was the best day of my life—how cliché!
What about you guys? Are you like @Will who went to see Bouncing Souls at a music festival, experienced his first mosh pit and ended up drenched in sweat and mud. Maybe you were forced to go see an artist you can’t stand by your friends, or perhaps you were performing at the gig?
Share your stories in the comments below!