And their groupies? Might as well be in diapers.
This is largely the way I feel when I go to most concerts nowadays. Apparently, I've matured but my taste in music has not, which leaves me debating whether I should go to shows anymore. Though I'm a mom on the outside, apparently according to my music taste, I'm an angsty, emo scene kid of the inside.
It's probably the retainer I'm sporting, right?