Yesterday a friend of mine and I went to a concert. It wasn’t the kind of concert I usually go. No slam, no people smoking hell I didn’t even have to wait standing for the concert to begin. That’s right we had assigned seats which to tell you the truth is a first for me, don’t get me wrong the seats were awesome but I still think I need the thrill of the fight to get to the front line. Okey so we were there waiting for the concert to begin, we bought a couple of beers. We thought we really needed them because to tell you the truth we were embarrassed to be there. So why would we pay money to go to a concert that we were embarrassed to go to in the first place? It’s all about nostalgia, and that feeling you get when you remember how it used to be back when it was easy, back when the only thing that matter was not losing your “tazos” to your friends. That time when you were 8 years old which is when we used to listen to Fey, there I said it. I went to a Fey concert and I actually enjoyed it. Being there made me realize something, I like to remember how things used to be, I like to remember how I imagined myself as a grownup and most of all I love the fact that I’m not anything that I imagine myself to be.