When I was in middle school, I was forbidden to listen to…
…anything other than Christian music. Still, pop punk was having a moment, and because those tunes were forbidden, that made me want them all the more. Every day after school I’d take off my backpack, sneak into my room with a Snack Pack, quietly click my headphones into my boombox and drift away to the melodic angst of the early 2000s. It was my unwinding ritual.
Every now and then, while I’m in line at Trader Joe’s, a familiar 20-year-old tune will drift from the speakers and a smile emerges under my mask. Because no matter how not-my-taste that song may be, it takes me back to that terrible, wonderful time of life. My heart still skips a beat when I hear “This is the story of a girl…”
Here’s my current grin-inducing playlist:
All The Small Things by Blink 182
Stacy’s Mom by Fountains of Wayne
Steal My Sunshine by LEN
She’s So High by Tal Bachman
Absolutely (Story of a Girl) by Nine Days
What are the songs you find comforting? Do any of them have a good memory attached?
(Photo from Smithsonian Institution/National Museum of American History.)