Tonight I felt like my mom was still with us. And it’s amazing how with just seeing and hearing his music live that I could feel my mom hugging me. She has been to 8 of his concerts and 2 in spirit through me. And I know she was cheering up there and clapping. I’ve never seen my dad this happy and this content he felt like my mom was with us. I know this seems stupid but at one point I started to cry a little cause of how much this reminds me of her. And it breaks my heart that I never got to see one with her. I would love to just hug Bruce Springsteen and thank him for feeling her again.
"so what are your plans for after you graduate?"
greatest joys of the classic rock fandom:
- Ringo’s twitter
- live albums
- making rockstar references that no one understands and secretly enjoying our supreme power over the modern-music mortals
- jimmypage.com home page
- old rocker’s pudgy tummies
- robert plant’s continuing fascination with lemons
the problem with rich people is that i am not one
I have never seen a comment on a post that is as true as this one.
When people ask how you’re doing at the end of the semester