10 years ago on December 26, 2004 I sat in my Mom’s van with my family driving back to Kansas City from St. Louis where we had just spent Christmas with our extended family. One of the gifts I received that year was a little blue portable radio. For a good portion of the drive my brother and I flipped through stations listening to different songs. I remember us listening to the song “Don’t Phunk With My Heart” by The Black Eyed Peas with our parents giving a curious and disapproving look.
After a while the song “Boulevard of Broken Dreams” by Green Day started playing. Up until this point I’d never heard the title or knew who it was that sang this song; it was just an unnamed song that I was kind of obsessed with. Now Green Day’s name was attached to this song I loved and, while this was a very small moment, it was a small step towards a much bigger musical journey.
10 years ago, as of a yesterday, my eyes were opened to my favorite band of all time: Green Day. After hearing that song in the car that day I desperately wanted to hear more Green Day, even though I’d kind of been dissing them three years prior to that after my Dad had played me Dookie in an attempt to get me interested. All of that no longer mattered.
If you read my blog about American Idiot, then this story probably sounds a little familiar. Shortly after this is when I decided to purchase American Idiot and lose myself to it. I became rapidly obsessed with them and it wasn’t long before I was telling the world that they were my favorite band, and in all honesty they really were. Despite have numerous “favorite bands” before them, none managed to grab my attention and hold it the way Green Day did; none sunk so deep into my core that it changed who I was, opened my eyes to the person hiding underneath all the costumes I put on every day. I was never more myself than I was after Green Day took over my life.
In the last ten years I’ve stopped wearing costumes and stopped doing things just because society told me I was supposed to. I’ve discovered more bands, been to more concerts, met more people and done more things that at one point just seemed impossible. Green Day pushed me to pen my own songs and to pick up a guitar. They gave me the drive to want to be in a band and they still push me to write about all of the music I love. They gave me music that was real and since then I’ve loved music more deeply. The person I am now owes so much to them. For all of that, they are my forever favorite band.
I still remember when my dad told me that Green Day would probably be “it” for me, that they would probably always be my favorite band. At the time that idea made my heart swell; I loved them so much and I never wanted to stop. On the “Bullet in a Bible” DVD there is a fan on there that gave a sentiment about how they had been a Green Day fan for 10 years and I just remember thinking, “that’s incredible, I want that.” Here I am 10 years later, and I’m so proud to say that Green Day has been my favorite band for 10 years and they will be my favorite band for many more to come.
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Have a belated Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! I’ll see you in 2015!