Metalheads

When I was a toddler, my parents caught me writing musical notes on a napkin. I don’t remember where I’d seen them, but my parents were pretty freaked. They enrolled me in guitar lessons right away.

Fast forward through the years, and I play four instruments and can’t get enough music. A song’s always playing in my head, or I’m singing it aloud.

I love music, period. Although metal isn’t my favorite genre, I enjoy ripping out a metal song or two on my guitars, once in a while. I’m subscribed to a few metalheads on YouTube and enjoy their work.

Being a metalhead doesn’t always mean you worship Satan. Stop judging, haters. I say, listen to whatever matches your internal beat.