I love The Beatles. I looooove The Beatles.

They are the musical group that I love.

For example, I'll buy a Daft Punk CD, but I'll only like a few songs. The Beatles? I'll love every damn song. Maybe one or two I won't be so fond of, but otherwise, I'll pretty much adore the whole damn thing.

I think I have 200+ Beatles songs on my computer... And I'm actually missing a few. Grrr. I need a complete song list!

Anyways, I was going on another one of my Beatles sprees (specifically John Lennon) today, and I thought "It'd be so cool to see them in concert." But alas, John and George are dead.

John Lennon died when my pops was in grade 8, and George Harrison died when I was in grade 8. I thought that was interesting.

But anyways, live in concert. It's saddening, cause I know I can never, ever get that. Maybe from cover bands like Rain, or that crazy Japanese Beatles cover band. I can't remember their name.

There's another one coming to town in October, but I probably can't see it. It'd be so cool if I could go. Sighh.

But man! To see the real Beatles live in concert, that'd be so awesome. How saddening that I can't. This is what I get for being born in 1988.

Sigh. I grew up listening to The Beatles.

And, well, Backstreet Boys, but fuck them and their lame, yet incredibly catchy, music.



Hrm. What will I do tomorrow. I have the entire day to do NOTHING.